Verse 1

I came in with the broke-down plan

Pocket full of scars, still stand

They said, "Nah," I said, "Watch me"

Brick by brick, that's my story

Hands got callus, mind got steel

Every loss turned into fuel

I don't fold, I don't fade

I make a lane when the road won't change

Pre-Chorus

Feel that weight? I move it

Hit that wall? I break through it

Count me out, then count again

I was built for the come-up win

Chorus

Built from scratch

Built from pain