Verse 1 Hit the ground hard — yeah, I tasted the dust, Knuckles still bleeding but I still trust. Voice in my head said, “Maybe you’re done,” But quitting ain’t coded in the way I run. Pride got cracked, ego got bruised, Pressure hit hard — but I don’t get confused. Pain’s just proof that I dared that leap, I don’t plant roots where the fallen weep. I move. I rise. I lock my eyes. Storm in my chest but the fire don’t die. Pre-Chorus (Building tension) Echo still ringing? I’m already up. This climb don’t scare me — I drink that cup. Chorus (Explosive) I’m driving through the wreck of the fall, Pedal down heavy — I answer the call. Heart on overdrive, soul on flame, Knocked to the dirt but I rise the same. No rearview ghosts gonna hijack me, No old regret gonna chain that key. Vision locked — I see the goal. You can’t slow a purpose-driven soul. Verse 2 Scars? I wear ‘em like rank on my chest. Proof I bled and still gave my best. Every stumble carved my frame, Forged my will in a furnace of pain. I’ve swallowed fear — let it burn my throat, Still stood tall when the doubters spoke. They don’t steer this war machine, Fuel is faith — and it runs on green. Pressure rise? Good. Let it climb. Mountains bow to disciplined grind. The higher it gets, the clearer I see— The summit was built for men like me. Pre-Chorus (Hard pause → drop) You think it’s steep? Good. That means I’m right where I should. Chorus (Heavier) I’m driving through the wreck of the fall, Steel in my spine — I refuse to stall. Adrenaline faith in my bloodstream now, This ain’t defeat — this is sacred ground. No shame shackling down my pace, No failure rewriting fate. The goal still burns — hear it roar. I was built for war. Bridge (Breakdown — spoken/snarl cadence) The fall didn’t break me. It baptized me. Didn’t kill the fire — It refined me. You think I’m done? You don’t know grit. Pressure makes diamonds — I’m proof of it. Hit me harder. Build me stronger. Pain’s a drill sergeant — I last longer. Final Chorus (Maximum lift) I’m driving past the pain of the fall, No brakes, no fear, no stall. Full send heart, full send soul, This is the price of a worthy goal. Every scar turns gasoline, Every setback fuels the machine. Hear the summit — hear it call. I don’t crawl. I don’t stall. I rise. Outro (Minimal beat, heartbeat bass) Fall forward. Stand ruthless. Pain fades. Purpose is timeless. Still here. Still breathing. Still building. Still believing. And I’m not slowing down. 🔥

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