Christmas

I'm on the grind, aiming for the top spot No time to waste, I'ma give it all I got I want to be a new rap fame star, no doubt Spitting fire on the mic, watch me break out I got the flow, the rhythm, and the attitude Like 50 Cent, I bring that gangsta gratitude I'ma hustle hard, no days off, never quit I won't stop until I'm standing at the summit I'm the real deal, no need for no imitation I'ma make waves, cause a hip-hop sensation With every verse, I paint pictures and tell tales My lyrics hit hard like bullets from metal shells