Bus Stop Dreams (Rise & Shine Rap) 1 by Kj

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Bus Stop Dreams (Rise & Shine Rap) 1

Kj

Rap,Any Vocals

0:003:12
Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
At the 6 AM bus stop, breath fogs the cold glass (yeah)
Pockets whisper empty, but my vision's braided gold (let's go)
Cardboard throne for knees, mama working doubles, midnight tolls
I count every heartbeat like it's change — I'm buying goals
[Verse 1] (16 bars)
At the bus stop, pockets empty, vision set on gold — I fold the map
Streetlight halo, shadow hustles, every step a paragraph
Mama callin' midnight shifts, lullabies to keep me brave
Used to trade my lunch for dreams, now I barter time and save
Backpack full of scribbled lines, teacher said I talk too much
I talk in metaphors and mortgage dreams on every clutch
Cold bench, warm ambitions, heartbeat syncs to diesel hums
My rhymes are blueprint bricks — I build routes out the slums
Internal rhymes like twin flames, burn slow then ignite
Pocket change to plane change, city flights on midnight light
Punchlines like paychecks — deposit pride in each fold
I flip the script like switchblades, clip the doubt, cash the bold
They askin' who I am? I'm last-call courage in a crowd
Microphone a miracle — speak truth and speak it loud
Every alley got a chapter, every scar a lyric's seed
I plant the past in rhythm, watch tomorrow grow its creed
[Pre-Chorus]
From bus stop to backstage, heartbeat syncopates (uh)
Lines tighter than a laced-up fate, watch me levitate
Take that hush, make it thunder, small town to bright lights
I keep my ledger of the losses — now I write the heights
[Chorus] (Hook — repeatable)
Set on gold, never fold (set on gold)
Set on gold, never fold (never fold)
Set on gold, never fold — rise and show
Set on gold, never fold (yeah)
[Verse 2] (16 bars — turning point)
Ticket in my pocket wasn't for the bus — it was for the stage
Subway roared like thunder, every stop rewrote my page
First mic tasted nerves, crowd a sea of hungry faces
I traded fear for footlights, now applause rearranges places
Used to rhyme for subway coins, now I'm rhyming for the room
They clap for the rehearsal scars, bloom out the gloom
One show, two shows, manager with a pen that smiles (uh)
Contract lines like lifelines, mileage for the miles
I learned to hustle in syllables, stack verbs like currency
Multisyllable muscle, flexing verses publicly
Punchline: I'm the headline they read in late-night scrolls
I turned my 'no's into a network, patched holes with goals
Braggadocio with a conscience — I floss but I remember
The bench where I rehearsed bills, the nights that were December
Now winter coats lined stage doors, fans sing my refrains
I never lost the bus stop, I just upgraded lanes
[Pre-Chorus]
From bus stop to backstage, heartbeat syncopates (let's go)
Lines tighter than a laced-up fate, watch me levitate
Take that hush, make it thunder, small town to bright lights
I keep my ledger of the losses — now I write the heights
[Chorus] (Hook)
Set on gold, never fold (set on gold)
Set on gold, never fold (never fold)
Set on gold, never fold — rise and show
Set on gold, never fold (yeah)
[Bridge] (Vo