𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜

Well, the word got around, they said, "This kid is insane, man"
          Took up a collection just to send him to the mainland
          "Get your education, don't forget from whence you came, and
          The world is gonna know your name. What's your name, man?"

Then a hurricane came, and devastation reigned
          Our man saw his future drip, dripping down the drain
          Put a pencil to his temple, connected it to his brain
          And he wrote his first refrain, a testament to his pain

And every day while slaves were being slaughtered and carted
          Away across the waves, he struggled and kept his guard up
          Inside, he was longing for something to be a part of
          The brother was ready to beg, steal, borrow, or barter

The ten-dollar founding father without a father
          Got a lot farther by working a lot harder
          By being a lot smarter
          By being a self-starter
          By fourteen, they placed him in charge of a
          Trading charter

your theme is so pretty ! !

The Hamilton Soundtrack just hits different.
          
          How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
          Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a
          Forgotten spot in the Caribbean by providence
          Impoverished, in squalor
          Grow up to be a hero and a scholar?