I'm hamza I rap because ik I can do it and you just pass your time here Listen to me I got rhymes here Been working for a while here No time to waste I'll go straight to the point I don't have to go anywhere stars shine on me bright here My rhymes so tight the area is closed here No time to relax I got fame here Ik I got the game here You know who I am I am hamza I got balls to talk you got no legs I got French to talk rap to rhyme no legs to find Your press to find beat bass breath and your bitch's breast to hide She looks at me wanna hookup with me I hugged her tight she wanna kiss me I hide my face Take a look at my case I'm a patient I got in accident with rhymes I'm so shy My rhymes so tight I never disappoint Sign to wine nicotine tor life rap to fight stack to light I fly some kites i smoke cigarette at night I think before I talk you don't know how to walk Strolling down the street, rhythm in my feet, Flow so smooth, every step's a beat. City sounds surround, as I navigate the town, Walking to a melody, my own hip-hop crown. Sidewalk symphony, with each stride, Lyrics in my mind, like a rap confide. Pavement's my stage, as I engage, In this walk rap flow, setting the page. Streetlights flicker, casting shadows on the ground, But my words shine bright, a lyrical rebound. Step by step, I compose the rhyme, In the city's rhythm, where I spend my time.