[male
vocals] (
Cinematic
strings
swell)
Yeah
Listen
closely
They
tell
you
the
path
is
paved
with
gold
But
they
forget
to
mention
the
thorns
Let’
s
go
I
wake
up
early
while
the
city
sleeps
in
dreams
Chasing
visions
that
are
bursting
at
the
seams
They
say
that
life
is
fair,
that
luck
will
find
your
way
But
I
know
the
truth,
I
see
it
every
single
day
No
silver
spoons,
no
magic
pass
to
reach
the
top
If
you
don’
t
put
in
the
work,
you
know
you’
re
gonna
drop
I’
m
sweating
out
the
doubt,
I’
m
burning
through
the
night
Fixing
my
focus,
keeping
all
my
goals
in
sight
I
keep
on
grinding,
grinding,
never
looking
back
Staying
focused
on
the
rhythm
of
the
track
'Cause
no
automatic
success
for
a
lazy
hand
I’
m
carving
out
my
kingdom,
building
on
the
sand
Yeah,
the
hustle
is
the
fuel,
the
hustle
is
the
fire
Raising
up
the
bar,
I’
m
climbing
even
higher
I
know
the
feeling
when
your
spirit
starts
to
tire
When
the
road
gets
long
and
you’
re
walking
through
the
mire
But
remember
why
you
started,
remember
the
aim
It’
s
not
just
about
money,
it’
s
about
the
name
If
you
don’
t
plant
the
seed,
you
cannot
reap
the
grain
There
is
no
harvest
if
you’
re
scared
of
the
rain
I’
ve
been
down
in
the
valley,
I’
ve
felt
the
heavy
load
But
I’
m
still
walking
forward
on
this
lonely
road
I
keep
on
grinding,
grinding,
never
looking
back
Staying
focused
on
the
rhythm
of
the
track
'Cause
no
automatic
success
for
a
lazy
hand
I’
m
carving
out
my
kingdom,
building
on
the
sand
Yeah,
the
hustle
is
the
fuel,
the
hustle
is
the
fire
Raising
up
the
bar,
I’
m
climbing
even
higher
They
might
say
I’
m
crazy,
they
might
say
I’
m
bold
But
they
haven’
t
seen
the
stories
that
remain
untold
Keep
pushing,
keep
rising,
the
dawn
is
near
Chase
away
the
shadows,
eliminate
the
fear
We
are
the
architects
of
our
own
destiny
Living
the
life
that
we
were
born
to
be (
Soaring
melodic
electric
guitar
solo
builds
intensity)
I
keep
on
grinding,
grinding,
never
looking
back
Staying
focused
on
the
rhythm
of
the
track
'Cause
no
automatic
success
for
a
lazy
hand
I’
m
carving
out
my
kingdom,
building
on
the
sand
Yeah,
the
hustle
is
the
fuel,
the
hustle
is
the
fire
Raising
up
the
bar,
I’
m
climbing
even
higher
I
keep
on
grinding
Yeah,
we
keep
on
rising
No
time
for
lazy
We
take
what’
s
ours
Keep
going
Keep
growing (
Fade
out
with
orchestral
strings)