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Late night city lights, shadows creeping in the dark, Dreams of gold chains, but I’m still stuck in the park. Hustle hard, grind slow, every step’s a scar, Wishing on a star, but I’m trapped in a jar. Got my pen and pad, writing rhymes that hit deep, Life’s a game of chess, but I’m playing for keeps. Heart full of fire, but my soul’s in the freeze, Can’t let the struggle break me, I’m destined to seize. (Verse 2) From the block to the booth, I’m a lyrical beast, Spitting truth in the night, like a ravenous feast. Got the weight on my shoulders, but I’m rising above, Searching for the light, but it’s wrapped up in love. Every verse a confession, every line a release, In the shadows I’m grinding, so my pain can decrease. I want the world to hear me, make my mark like a scar, Aiming high, no limit, I wanna be a star.
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Late night city lights, shadows creeping in the dark, Dreams of gold chains, but I’m still stuck in the park. Hustle hard, grind slow, every step’s a scar, Wishing on a star, but I’m trapped in a jar. Got my pen and pad, writing rhymes that hit deep, Life’s a game of chess, but I’m playing for keeps. Heart full of fire, but my soul’s in the freeze, Can’t let the struggle break me, I’m destined to seize. (Verse 2) From the block to the booth, I’m a lyrical beast, Spitting truth in the night, like a ravenous feast. Got the weight on my shoulders, but I’m rising above, Searching for the light, but it’s wrapped up in love. Every verse a confession, every line a release, In the shadows I’m grinding, so my pain can decrease. I want the world to hear me, make my mark like a scar, Aiming high, no limit, I wanna be a star.