Passion (Verse 1) In the city streets where the dreams are born, I walk with purpose, never worn or torn. Got my eyes on the prize, no time for fear, Chasing success, making it crystal clear. From the block to the stage, I spit truth and pain, Every lyric I drop, like a bullet train. Life's a maze, but I navigate with style, Turning obstacles into stepping stones, mile by mile. (Chorus) In the rhythm of life, I find my beat, Every step I take, I feel the heat. With passion and drive, I claim my throne, In this game of life, I stand alone. (Verse 2) From the struggle and the hustle, I rise above, With a heart full of fire and a spirit tough. Through the darkest nights and the stormy weather, I keep pushing forward, getting better and better. I'm the voice of the voiceless, the beat of the street, Spitting rhymes so raw, making the world repeat. I represent the underdogs, the ones unheard, Breaking chains, spreading wings like a bird. (Chorus) In the rhythm of life, I find my beat, Every step I take, I feel the heat. With passion and drive, I claim my throne, In this game of life, I stand alone. (Bridge) I hustle with purpose, I grind with pride, With every setback, I take it in stride. I'm a warrior, a fighter, never backing down, In the face of adversity, I wear the crown. (Chorus) In the rhythm of life, I find my beat, Every step I take, I feel the heat. With passion and drive, I claim my throne, In this game of life, I stand alone.