GOLD FROM BROWN

GOLD FROM BROWN

(Chorus)
Making gold from brown, turning dreams around,
Rising from the ground, where hopes are found,
Every soul has a hidden crown,
Making gold from brown.

Making gold from brown, turning dreams around,
Rising from the ground, where hopes are found,
Every soul has a hidden crown,
Making gold from brown.

(Verse 1)
Started with something simple, plain and brown,
No shining eyes, no gold around,
I Turn this shit into a shining hue,
With a little work, I know what to do.

The journey’s long, and the road’s unspoken,
But every challenge leaves a token,
From dirt and dust, I craft my way,
Transforming night into the day.

(Chorus)
Making gold from brown, turning dreams around,
Rising from the ground, where hopes are found,
Every soul has a hidden crown,
Making gold from brown.

Making gold from brown, turning dreams around,
Rising from the ground, where hopes are found,
Every soul has a hidden crown,
Making gold from brown.

(Bridge)
It’s more than looks, more than skin,
It’s the fire that’s deep within,
With patience, faith, and a little street-smart,
I turn this crap into a work of art.

This is the hustle, this is the crown,
From nothing small, I’m making it bound,
With patience, faith, and a little street-smart,
I turn this crap into a work of art.

(Chorus)
Making gold from brown, turning dreams around,
Rising from the ground, where hopes are found,
Every soul has a hidden crown,
Making gold from brown.

Making gold from brown, turning dreams around,
Rising from the ground, where hopes are found,
Every soul has a hidden crown,
Making gold from brown.

(Outro)
From humble roots, I rise above,
Faith in the process, hope and love,
Making gold from brown, that’s my vow,
Turning everything around somehow.

They see the rough, but I see the shine,
Different material, same grind,
From dusk till dawn, one of a kind,
Turning shit into divine.