Yo, listen up, I got a tale to tell, About a kid who rose from a gritty cell. Started from the bottom, no silver spoon, But he had a dream that would light up the room. This is the story of a hustler’s fight, Climbing to the top, reaching for the light. Through the struggles and the pain, he never gave in, Living life like a king, that’s how he begin. Day by day, he grinds and he strives, Through the darkest nights, he keeps his eyes on the prize. No shortcuts, just hard work and will, Breaking through barriers, he’s got that skill. This is the story of a hustler’s fight, Climbing to the top, reaching for the light. Through the struggles and the pain, he never gave in, Living life like a king, that’s how he begin. He faced the doubts, he faced the hate, But he never let ‘em seal his fate. With every step, he proved them wrong, His journey’s a testament, a never-ending song. This is the story of a hustler’s fight, Climbing to the top, reaching for the light. Through the struggles and the pain, he never gave in, Living life like a king, that’s how he begin. So if you’re feeling low, just remember this rhyme, You got the power to shine, just give it time. Keep pushing forward, never back down, This is your story, go own that crown.