stacking racks ant looking back on the grind all da time. no fear the end is near. speak the truth from my youth. blaze the trial never fail. run the streets own the beats never accept defeat. Life the game gotta aim for the fame. Dreams in sight, take flight, reach new heights, shine bright. Words like swords, strike chords, leave 'em floored, applause roars. From the block to the top, non-stop, won't drop, hip-hop.