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Rise to Success 1 by ARIANE

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Rise to Success 1

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[Verse 1]
Late nights, street lamps flicker like caffeine dreams,
Pocket empty, mind racing with blueprint schemes.
Every 'no' hit like a cold wind through cracked glass,
But my steps keep carving out a tougher path.
Mentions in whispers, doubts rolling like thunder past,
Juggling scars and hopes — yeah, I'm built to last.
Grinding where shadows stretch, silent fights, unseen,
Chasing dawn at the edge where faded hopes have been.
[Chorus]
I’m climbing ladders made from broken plans,
Turning all my misses into masterstrokes, man.
Heartbeat syncs with the city’s restless pulse,
Success ain’t magic — it’s a marathon’s impulse.
[Verse 2]
Woke up to the quiet buzz of the 4 AM grind,
Sweat blends with dreams too stubborn to unwind.
Missed calls, cold meals, but the fire won’t dim,
Counting wins in moments, not in the gym.
Whispers turn to roars when the script’s flipped right,
My shadow’s stretching longer in the morning light.
From cracked sidewalks to the stage where crowds throb loud,
Every step from the dirt’s pulling me out the crowd.
[Chorus]
I’m climbing ladders made from broken plans,
Turning all my misses into masterstrokes, man.
Heartbeat syncs with the city’s restless pulse,
Success ain’t magic — it’s a marathon’s impulse.
[Bridge]
No shortcuts on this wire, just steady balance,
Falling’s just a chapter — rising’s the challenge.
Paint my story in scars inked on these palms,
Carrying my storms while the world just calms.
[Chorus]
I’m climbing ladders made from broken plans,
Turning all my misses into masterstrokes, man.
Heartbeat syncs with the city’s restless pulse,
Success ain’t magic — it’s a marathon’s impulse.
[Outro]
So here’s to every step that felt too steep,
The silent tears before the morning creep.
I rise — not by chance but the grind I confess,
A quiet soldier sprinting toward success.
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