

Yeah, yeah Turn the headphones up a little bit (unhhhh)
I'm tracing lines on the cold concrete Writing down the heat that
I feel beneath my feet No shortcuts,
just the grit and the grind Leaving every single doubt and the
fear behind (uh-huh)
Keeping my focus sharp,
locking in the frame Never playing for the crowd,
never chasing the name
We rise
above the noise of the street Locking in the rhythm with the
heavy drum beat
Yeah, we rise, never looking back down
We're building up the kingdom,
reclaiming the crown
Dust off the notebook,
sharpen up the lead Every single word is a spark in my
head From the basement floor to the studio light We're carving out
a path in the middle of the night (let's go)
Keeping the rhythm steady,
breathing in the bar We don't need a map when we're following
the star
We rise
above the noise of the street Locking in the rhythm with the
heavy drum beat
Yeah, we rise, never looking back down
We're building up the kingdom,
reclaiming the crown
Yeah, just let the beat ride
Keeping it true (hmmmm)