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FIGHT
17
Hip-Hop/Rap
FIGHT was released on April 12, 2026 by SoundSpiral Records as a part of the album NO SCRIPT - Single
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Release DateApril 12, 2026
LabelSoundSpiral Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roger Fromm
Roger Fromm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roger Fromm
Roger Fromm
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah
You want results but you ain't payin' the price, right?
Dreamin' of a crown but you don't fight for the fight, right?
Standin' in the mirror, say you're ready for war—
But you fold every time life knocks at your door
No shortcuts, no luck, no handouts here
Just cold sweat, long nights, drownin' in fear
Everybody talks 'bout the grind and the climb
But when it gets real, they fall behind every time
You want muscle, want money, want power, want fame
But you freeze when the pressure starts callin' your name
This ain't a game, this pain is the gate
And only the hungry decide their fate
Comfort zone's a coffin dressed up like a throne
Soft lies whisper, "Stay safe, stay home"
But nothing grows where it's easy and warm
You either break… or you become the storm
You gotta bleed for it
You gotta breathe for it
Every last piece of you—leave it on the floor for it
FIGHT — when your lungs burn and your legs give out
FIGHT — when the doubt screams louder than the crowd
FIGHT — when you got nothin' left inside
That's when you prove you're still alive
From nothing comes nothing, that's the rule
You don't earn a throne sittin' safe in your zone
You want it? Then pay the price tonight
You don't wish for it…
You FIGHT
Yeah
They don't see the mornings when your body won't move
Or the nights when your mind's got nothin' to prove
They don't feel that weight when you're pushin' alone
No applause, no light—just you and the stone
You lift it again, even tears in your eyes
Every rep's a war, every breath is a fight
Blood on your hands, sweat on your soul
But that's the currency to reach your goal
Everybody loves the winner at the end
But they don't know the cost, they don't comprehend
Sacrifice days, sacrifice sleep
Sacrifice comfort just to rise from the deep
This is pain turned purpose, scars turned gold
This is hunger that never gets old
You don't wait for a sign, don't pray for a break
You build what you want with the risks that you take
You gotta break for it
You gotta ache for it
Every last second—put your whole damn weight on it
FIGHT — when your lungs burn and your legs give out
FIGHT — when the doubt screams louder than the crowd
FIGHT — when you got nothin' left inside
That's when you prove you're still alive
From nothing comes nothing, that's the rule
You don't earn a throne sittin' safe in your zone
You want it? Then pay the price tonight
You don't wish for it…
You FIGHT
No excuses left
No safety net
No "maybe later" — just now or regret
You either step up or fade away
Either build your life or waste the day
The line is thin, the cost is real
You earn your strength… you don't just feel
FIGHT — when your vision starts to blur and shake
FIGHT — when your bones feel like they're gonna break
FIGHT — when your heart screams "stop the pain"
But your mind says "GO AGAIN"
From nothing comes nothing—understand
You build your life with your own two hands
No luck, no gift, no easy ride
Just war within—no place to hide
You want it all? Then prove you're right
You don't wish. You don't wait. You don't hope.
You FIGHT.
Written by: Roger Fromm
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