Here’s a little something for the rule-breakers, the trend-setters, and anyone who cranks up the volume just a bit too high. This pop music bundle is a firecracker mix of chart-topping anthems, guilty pleasure bops, and tracks that make you want to dance like nobody’s watching. Whether you’re in the mood to belt out lyrics in your car, kickstart an impromptu living room dance battle, or just own the moment with some feel-good rebellion—this collection has you covered. Play it loud. Play it proud. And never apologize for hitting repeat.
Goin’ My Way
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Inspiration
I wrote Goin’ My Way for all the frustrated inner city kids who feel pressured to follow the crowd or to act like sheep to understand that they can pave their own way. It’s easy to want to be with a crowd, but a person should know how to be happy with self.
[Verse 1]
Woke up with the sun peekin’ through the blinds
City talkin’ loud but I mute it in my mind
Mama said, “Boy, don’t lose your shine”
So I polish pain into gold, every single time
Kids on the block tryna pull me to the flame
Say I’m actin' different—nah, I’m just done with the game
I ain’t built for the chains, I was born to ascend
Rather walk alone than break just to bend
They laugh when you dream, 'til your dream pay the rent
Try to throw shade, but I pay 'em no cent
Whispers in hallways, envy in their tone
But I don’t need a crowd to confirm I’m grown
[Hook – melodic rap/sung hook]
I don’t ride waves, I pave roads
I don’t need cheers when I’m in my zone
Turned down the noise just to hear my soul
I’m goin’ my way, I’m goin’ my way
Yeah, I walk the path that I call home
Brick by brick, I lay my own
You can keep your doubt—I got my own
I’m goin’ my way, I’m goin’ my way
[Verse 2]
See I was that kid they said wouldn’t last
Too quiet, too kind, too deep in the class
But pressure makes diamonds, not crowds or clout
And silence grows gardens they know nothin’ about
I seen too many fall to the echo of the fake
Chasin’ validation like it's food on a plate
But I fast from the lies, feast on the truth
Let 'em talk, I write scripture in the booth
I ain’t angry, I’m just focused
Got no time to be hopeless
My path ain't flashy, but it’s real and it’s chosen
I’m my own revolution—raw, unbroken
[Hook – repeat with variation]
I don’t ride waves, I pave roads
I don’t need likes when I’ve got goals
Voices try to trap me in their mold
But I’m goin’ my way, I’m goin’ my way
Yeah, they throw shade, but I still grow
Seeds in the dirt always steal the show
Call me strange, but I’m in control
I’m goin’ my way, I’m goin’ my way
[Bridge – introspective]
They say you gotta fit in—why?
I was born to stand tall in the sky
Not scared of alone, that’s where I bloom
No echoes, no masks, just truth in the room
[Outro – spoken word / fade-out]
So when they ask why I ain’t run with the pack…
Tell ‘em I was never lost.
I just chose to walk.
