The glory.
I want to be a new Rap Fame Star Spitting rhymes that hit hard, leaving scars I'm the voice of the streets, the people's champ My flow so smooth, like a fine champagne I come from the struggle, the pain and the fight But I'm here to shine, to show my might I'm a lyrical genius, a modern-day poet My words hit deep, you can feel it in your soul, don't you know it I spit truth, no lies, no fake persona I'm real, authentic, I'm the chosen one, I'm the owner Of this game, this rap game, I'm here to reign I won't stop till I'm at the top, till I'm known by name I want the fame, the fortune, the glory But I won't sell my soul, that's a different story I'll stay true to myself, to my roots, to my art I want to be a new Rap Fame Star, that's where I'll start.
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I want to be a new Rap Fame Star Spitting rhymes that hit hard, leaving scars I'm the voice of the streets, the people's champ My flow so smooth, like a fine champagne I come from the struggle, the pain and the fight But I'm here to shine, to show my might I'm a lyrical genius, a modern-day poet My words hit deep, you can feel it in your soul, don't you know it I spit truth, no lies, no fake persona I'm real, authentic, I'm the chosen one, I'm the owner Of this game, this rap game, I'm here to reign I won't stop till I'm at the top, till I'm known by name I want the fame, the fortune, the glory But I won't sell my soul, that's a different story I'll stay true to myself, to my roots, to my art I want to be a new Rap Fame Star, that's where I'll start.
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