(Verse 1) Called a joke, they thought I'd never climb, Through life's challenges, in my prime. Star on the rise, in this paradigm, From the shadows, I emerge, it's my time. (Chorus) Rage on the page, aggressive and true, Bearing my heart, showing what I can do. Like a apostle on the hostile, Pentecostal in the model, Keep it up, no gangster, just pushing the throttle. (Verse 2) In the hostel of doubt, like an apostle, I stand tall, in this lyrical gospel. From the Dare of skepticism, I bristle, Bearing my soul, like a heartfelt missile. (Chorus) Rage on the page, aggressive and true, Bearing my heart, showing what I can do. Like a apostle on the hostile, Pentecostal in the model, Keep it up, no gangster, just pushing the throttle. (Bridge) In the silence, I'm persistent, In the face of doubt, I'm resistant. Sacred yes, keeping distance, Like drought, I bring persistence. (Verse 3) No water, no life, in this lyrical drought, I carve my path, no room for doubt. Sick of the lies, I'm breaking out, Sacred yes, in this lyrical bout. (Chorus) Rage on the page, aggressive and true, Bearing my heart, showing what I can do. Like a apostle on the hostile, Pentecostal in the model, Keep it up, no gangster, just pushing the throttle. (Outro) Scared and haired, but I dare, In the lyrical battlefield, I declare. No water, no life, it's rare, In this sacred journey, I stand and share.