Write me a viral rap song with lots of rhymes about growing up poor the type of music should be drill rap

**Title: "From the Struggle to the Summit"** **(Chorus)** I was raised in the gutter, had to grind for the win, Living life on the edge, where the hunger begins, Streets cold, heart bold, got that fire within, Now we’re climbing from the bottom, let the journey begin. **(Verse 1)** Young kid on the block, shoes full of holes, Dreams bigger than the world, but pockets full of coal, Momma working double shifts, just to pay the rent, While I'm hustling these rhymes, spitting fire with intent. Foes all around me, hate’s a popular sport, But my dreams like a flame, can't extinguish the sort, Started with nothing, just a pen and a pad, Now I’m breaking down walls, you can’t keep me from bad. Back in the days, it was ramen and cheese, Turned my pain into art, now I'm a true masterpiece, Lost a couple friends, play the cards that I’m dealt, But with every single struggle, see the strength that I felt. **(Chorus)** I was raised in the gutter, had to grind for the win, Living life on the edge, where the hunger begins, Streets cold, heart bold, got that fire within, Now we’re climbing from the bottom, let the journey begin. **(Verse 2)** Writing in the dark, where the shadows whisper fear, Now I’m lighting up the stage, every word's crystal clear, Saw the streets as a jungle, but I learned how to thrive, Had to fight through the pain just to feel alive. Tales of survival, inked in every verse, From the struggle, I shine, like a diamond in the dirt, Used to dream about the cars, the money, the fame, Now I’m flipping the script, changing up the game. Came from the bottom, now we rise like the dawn, Got the strength of a lion, watch me break every yawn, Started with nothing, but I built this empire, Now I'm lighting up the world, like I’m spitting out fire. **(Chorus)** I was raised in the gutter, had to grind for the win, Living life on the edge, where the hunger begins, Streets cold, heart bold, got that fire within, Now we’re climbing from the bottom, let the journey begin. **(Bridge)** Yeah, we came from the struggle, now we rise and we shine, Every battle that I fought, I’ve turned pain into rhyme, Now the world hears my voice, no more silence, no more chains, Broke the cycle of the struggle, now it’s fortune that remains. **(Outro)** So remember my story, let it echo in your soul, You can rise from the ashes, you can take back control, From the streets to the stage, watch me dance in the light, I was born from the struggle, now I'm ready to fight. **(Chorus)** I was raised in the gutter, had to grind for the win, Living life on the edge, where the hunger begins, Streets cold, heart bold, got that fire within, Now we’re climbing from the bottom, let the journey begin.