Rise From The Trenches

Chorus

We rise from the trenches, hands to the sky,

Broken but breathing, we still survive.

Darkness may follow, pain in the night,

But grace keeps us marching toward the light.

Verse

I came from the mud, no silver spoon,

Hungry nights, tryna pray for June.

Ops round the block, gotta move real smart,

Still got scars but I call that art.

Mama said “live right, don’t fold,”

But the world got cold when bro got sold.

Now I’m in the trap with a Bible tucked,

Still dodging demons, tryna fix what’s messed up.

Chorus

We rise from the trenches, hands to the sky,

Broken but breathing, we still survive.

Darkness may follow, pain in the night,

But grace keeps us marching toward the light.

Verse

Lost too much to the life we chose,

But I still see hope when the sunrise glows.

Now it’s vision and purpose, pain with reason,

From block to the booth, we healing this season.

Can't let stats define my lane,

Real ones cry but we hide that pain.

Now I spit truth in a holy tone,

Street-made soldier, flesh and bone.

Chorus

We rise from the trenches, hands to the sky,

Broken but breathing, we still survive.

Darkness may follow, pain in the night,

But grace keeps us marching toward the light.