[Verse] Midnight glow on concrete, Iâm the fire in the cold Skewers on the stick, Iâm selling stories, bold Steel rod and flame, my stage is this concrete crown They call me the queen of the 3 AM town [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, they said Iâd fade with the morning light But Iâm still here, burning fierce and bright [Chorus] Iâm the flavor that wonât quit, the spark in the grind A little spice, a little soul, Iâm the queen of the line From the subway door to the stars above, Iâm the one who rose With a stick in my hand and a heartbeat like a drum â Iâm the soul of the block, Iâm the fire in the smoke, Iâm the one that won! [Verse] Pants worn thin, jacket patched, but my prideâs uncut Every biteâs a battle cry, every skewerâs a trust They pass through like shadows, I stay, I stand, I shine This corner is my kingdom, and the worldâs my sign [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, they said Iâd fold with the wind and the rain But Iâm still here, breaking through, playing my game [Chorus] Iâm the flavor that wonât quit, the spark in the grind A little spice, a little soul, Iâm the queen of the line From the subway door to the stars above, Iâm the one who rose With a stick in my hand and a heartbeat like a drum â Iâm the soul of the block, Iâm the fire in the smoke, Iâm the one that won! [Bridge] They tried to label me, name me small and plain But Iâm a rhythm in the noise, a flash in the rain No license, no permit â just grit and gold and flame This street is my stage, and Iâm not the same [Chorus] Iâm the flavor that wonât quit, the spark in the grind A little spice, a little soul, Iâm the queen of the line From the subway door to the stars above, Iâm the one who rose With a stick in my hand and a heartbeat like a drum â Iâm the soul of the block, Iâm the fire in the smoke, Iâm the one that won! [Outro] One skewer, one beat, one soul, one flame Iâm the sound, Iâm the taste â Iâm the name thatâs the same Yeah, I rise⊠I rise⊠Iâm the one that won.