Rise of the Underdogs

[Verse] Born without silver, but dreams got the glimmer, We hustle through the struggle, makin' ice outta shimmer. No gold chains, just cold nights, basic dinners, Fightin’ through the trenches, it's survival for beginners. [Verse 2] Streetlights flicker, hopes never dimmer, With grace as our chariot, become life's winners. Pockets broke, spirits not, we the ultimate sinner, But redemption's on deck, we the future breadwinners. [Chorus] The poor shall rise, yeah, ain't no surprise, Keep grindin’ through the nights, reachin' for the skies. By His grace, every struggle we embrace, Destination in sight, we gon' win this race. [Bridge] From the gutter to the stars, we writin' memoirs, Our stories raw and true, no glitz or fancy cars. Each scar a badge of honor, ain't no sweet guitars, Only beats of the streets, rappin’ under battle scars. [Verse 3] Broke but mighty, destiny so tidy, Scrappin' for our future, ambition so fiery. Walking 'mongst giants, but stride ain't tiny, Through grace and hustle, we trust the divine sign-y. [Chorus] The poor shall rise, yeah, ain't no surprise, Keep grindin’ through the nights, reachin' for the skies. By His grace, every struggle we embrace, Destination in sight, we gon' win this race.