
[Verse 1]
Cracks in the pavement, flowers still fight
Same with my scars — they bloom every night
I been stepped on, slept on, pushed to the curb
But the roots run deep, that’s my silent word
Concrete don’t love me, streets don’t care
But I rise through the static in the city air
Dreams in my pocket, dirt on my shoes
Life taught me grace ain’t somethin’ you choose
You earn that — in the dark, in the loss
In the echoes of the “could’ve been” you toss
Still standin’, still green in a cold gray frame
I don’t run from the storm — I just enjoy the rain
[Hook]
Street bloom, cracks can’t hold me down
Grow slow, but I still paint this town
A little light in the midnight gloom
I’m the rose that grew past the room
Roots deep where they can’t see pain
Petals bright even when it rain
Life hard, but I rise so true
Street bloom, I was built to push through
[Verse 2]
Saw boys lose faith, saw hearts go numb
But the sun hit different when your fight ain’t done
Every setback a seed, every fall a chance
I took all that hurt and I watered my plants
They say “move on,” but I move through pain
I build gardens in places that only know rain
Look close — you’ll see petals in the smoke
Whole stories in the lines that never got spoke
Ain’t no map for this growth, no guidebook page
Just a cracked sidewalk and a heart on stage
Still green when the world go stone
Still hum songs when I’m standin’ alone
[Hook]
Street bloom, cracks can’t hold me down
Grow slow, but I still paint this town
A little light in the midnight gloom
I’m the rose that grew past the room
Roots deep where they can’t see pain
Petals bright even when it rain
Life hard, but I rise so true
Street bloom, I was built to push through
[Bridge]
Can’t box me in, can’t pave me shut
I rise when the day say “just give it up”
From the gutter to the skyline view
Street bloom, I was built to push through
[Verse 3]
Now I walk with a calm in my chest
Learned joy hit deeper when you been through the mess
Seen the worst, but I still choose to fight
Got a pocket full of sun for the long nights
[Hook – Final]
Street bloom, cracks can’t hold me down
Grow slow, but I still paint this town
A little light in the midnight gloom
I’m the rose that grew past the room
Roots deep where they can’t see pain
Petals bright even when it rain
Life hard, but I rise so true
Street bloom, I was built to push through
[Outro]
Bloom where they told you you wouldn’t.
That’s the real flex.
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