[Intro] Yheah... I ain't here to tell you how bad it got. I'm here to tell you what I built with everything they forgot. They threw the stone aside... I picked it up. Yheah... Raplover. [Verse 1] Left me unread, I wrote in the margins, Plans in the dark, now the blueprint is hardened. They wanted the shine, I was forging the furnace, Quiet when I started, now silence feels nervous. Mind on a mission, precision with every decision, Vision encrypted, I pivot with surgical rhythm. They wanted the finish, I wanted the infinite, Built from the limits they called definitive. No invitation, I entered through pressure, No recognition, I turned it to leverage. Every rejection got stored in the ledger, Now every bar got the weight of a sentence. [Hook] They threw the stone, I built with the weight, They closed the door, I redesigned the gate. They saw something worthless, I saw something great, Now what they rejected is holding my name. They wanted me buried, I built from the ground, They wanted me quiet, I came with the sound. They thought they discarded a piece of the plan, I turned what they threw away into where I stand. [Verse 2] They said wait, I said why? They said later, I said watch. They said stay in your lane, I redesigned the block. No bitterness, business, Cold with the precision. Door doesn't fit? Change the dimensions. Every no became structure, Every loss became instruction. Every doubt they threw at me became part of the construction. They judged the surface, never studied the pressure. Now every crack they pointed out made the foundation better. [Hook] They threw the stone, I built with the weight, They closed the door, I redesigned the gate. They saw something worthless, I saw something great, Now what they rejected is holding my name. They wanted me buried, I built from the ground, They wanted me quiet, I came with the sound. They thought they discarded a piece of the plan, I turned what they threw away into where I stand. [Verse 3] Cutting the chains, now the cadence is dangerous, Training my patience, making patience advantageous. Calculated angles, every syllable calibrated, Basic wasn't enough, so I complicated. I don't need a crowd to confirm what I'm capable, Give me an obstacle, I'll make it debatable. Pressure on pressure, I turn it to character, Weight on weight, I become more formidable. I don't prove them wrong. That's too small of a mission. I prove what's possible when rejection becomes repetition. [Verse 4] Look at the stone. Still covered in dirt. Still carrying marks from the hands that dismissed it. But look where it sits... Under everything. Holding everything. They thought they buried a problem. They buried the foundation. Forgotten ain't finished. Rejected ain't dead. They threw away the stone... I built the rest. yhea.... Raplover....
