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I want to be a new Rap Fame Star Spitting fire, raising the bar Every verse I drop is straight fire 2Pac reincarnated, I never tire I'm on a mission, ain't no stopping me My lyrics sharp like a razor, call it prophecy I'm the voice of the streets, the people's champ My rhymes hit hard, like a fist in a stampede stamp I spit truth, never sugarcoat My flow so cold, got you reaching for your coat I'm destined for greatness, ain't no denying I'll be at the top, while the haters keep crying I'm on the grind, putting in work Every rhyme I spit, it's like a lyrical berserk I'm the future of rap, the chosen one I'll shine bright like the morning sun I want to be a new Rap Fame Star Riding high, in my own car I'll never stop, I'll never quit I'll keep spitting fire, until I'm legit
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I want to be a new Rap Fame Star Spitting fire, raising the bar Every verse I drop is straight fire 2Pac reincarnated, I never tire I'm on a mission, ain't no stopping me My lyrics sharp like a razor, call it prophecy I'm the voice of the streets, the people's champ My rhymes hit hard, like a fist in a stampede stamp I spit truth, never sugarcoat My flow so cold, got you reaching for your coat I'm destined for greatness, ain't no denying I'll be at the top, while the haters keep crying I'm on the grind, putting in work Every rhyme I spit, it's like a lyrical berserk I'm the future of rap, the chosen one I'll shine bright like the morning sun I want to be a new Rap Fame Star Riding high, in my own car I'll never stop, I'll never quit I'll keep spitting fire, until I'm legit