LIGHTBRIGHT

(Verse 1) I step on the scene with a swagger so mean, In the cigar smoke, I'm the rap king supreme. My rhymes sharp as a blade, I'm a lyrical dream, Gonna tear up this track like a rap regime. I light up the mic, ignite it with fire, Spittin' hot lines, never gonna tire. In the dim-lit room, where the smokes rise higher, I'm the rap sensation, the one to admire. (Chorus) Cigar smoke in the air, we don't really care, We just vibe to the beat, and we're takin' it there. In the heart of the city, where the lights glare, We're the kings of the night, we're the ones they stare. (Verse 2) In the city of dreams, where the streets are mean, I rise to the top like a rap machine. On the microphone, I'm the rap routine, With a pocket full of dreams and a heart full of sheen. I flip through the pages of my life's magazine, Tell my story through rhymes, make 'em lean. in they seat i relentless scheme, I'm living the rap life, it's not what it seems. (Chorus) Cigar smoke in the air, we don't really care, We just vibe to the beat, and we're takin' it there. In the heart of the city, where the lights glare, We're the kings of the night, we're the ones they stare. (Verse 3) As the night goes on, and the crowd gets wild, I'm the rap game's prodigy, a lyrical child. With each verse I spit, I'm earning my style, In the cigar smoke, I'm making 'em smile. I conquer the stage, it's my domain, Rap fame is the name of this game. In the city's heartbeat, I'll etch my name, With every rhyme I drop, I'll rise to fame. (Chorus) Cigar smoke in the air, we don't really care, We just vibe to the beat, and we're takin' it there. In the heart of the city, where the lights glare, We're the kings of the night, we're the ones they stare