Burn, so I can rise.

Well here comes trouble,
been fighting for so long,
stick and stones,
Mama raised me,
told me to stay strong,
trust me, it didn't take long.

Got my eyes set on gold,
mark these words,
nothing you can do to stop me,
because here comes trouble.

You better run for cover,
get ready to rumble,
here comes trouble.

Trouble.

Trouble.

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Pushing through no pain no game,
won't stop until they know my name,
take my shot,
reach the top,
there's nothing you can do to stop me.

Here comes trouble.

You better run for cover.

Get ready to rumble.

Here comes trouble.

Trouble.

​Trouble.

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