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Scars to Stars (Rap Anthem) 2 by Henry

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Scars to Stars (Rap Anthem) 2

Rap,Any Vocals

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[Intro]
Yeah — late night lights, breathe slow
Hook the city to your ribs, let the rhythm show
This one’s for the sleepless, the scrappers, the keepers of hope
Scars to stars — let’s go
[Verse 1]
2 AM, Lexington platform, subway screech like a snare
Headphones on, pen in palm, steam foggin' the cold air
Torn Nikes on cracked tiles, last pay's a paper prayer
Wrote a bar on a parking stub — first line, first dare
Mama said, "Boy, don't fold," so I folded my fears thin
Saved the rent in a coffee tin, counted change for a hymn
Open-mic in a basement, fifteen people, one grin
Microphone trembled, heart thundered, that small clap felt like a win
Beat dropped like thunder, rhyme tucked like a clenched fist
I traded sleep for the booth, traded doubt for a checklist
Every bruise on my tongue turned into verses that persist
Punchline: I turned my small hours into a map and a fist
[Chorus]
Scars to stars — I light the dark
Streetlight to spotlight, I spark
Scars to stars — watch me ignite
[Verse 2]
Kitchen table lights flicker, bills like ghosts at the door
Studio neighbor plays chords through paper-thin floors
3 AM hummed with the fridge and the bass through the wall pores
I memorize the clock hands, hustle syllables, count chores
Lost a friend to the corner, his name on a city plaque
I lace my bars with his laugh, keep his rhythm on my back
Contracts with small commas, victories in small stacks
First real check bought new laces, first handshake didn't slack
Mirror fights in the morning, self-doubt tries a raid
But the cadence is armor — I sharpen the blade
Multi-syllable missions, internal rhymes parade
Resilience in my chest like a drum that's handmade
Punchline: I don't pray for luck — I practice the craft
Turned a paper-stub poem into a sound that lasts
[Chorus]
Scars to stars — I light the dark
Streetlight to spotlight, I spark
Scars to stars — watch me ignite
[Bridge — slowed cadence, vulnerable]
Quiet now — hospital hall, fluorescent hum like a choir
I held a letter that smelled like smoke and old tire fire
Said, "Son, keep your voice," I kept it in my wire
That night I learned that grief and grit are close, not dire
I slowed my breath, counted the syllables of hope
Facing the one-way mirror, learned how to cope
This is the thin seam where fear and faith elope
Turned my tremor into tempo, tightened my scope
Punchline: When the spotlight felt far, I followed the scar map
Every pain a constellation — I bent the darkness to clap
[Chorus — final]
Scars to stars — I light the dark
Streetlight to spotlight, I spark
Scars to stars — watch me ignite
[Outro]
From subway steam to studio steam, I carry the night
Small wins stacked into towers, every loss taught me flight
Vibrant, emotional — unforgettable sight
Scars to stars — hold your flame, be the light