haters gonna talk

Dreams in my pocket, heart heavy with the grind, Late nights, bright lights, visions in my mind. Every struggle I face, I embrace, I rise, Got my eyes on the prize, no more disguise. (Verse 2) From the block to the stage, I’m breaking the mold, Stories of the streets in my verses unfold. Got the fire in my soul, can’t extinguish my spark, With every rhyme I spit, I’m igniting the dark. (Verse 3) Haters gonna talk, but I’m fueled by the hate, Turning pain into power, I’m sealing my fate. Legacy of legends, I’m carving my name, In this game of survival, I’m changing the frame. (Verse 4) In the booth, I’m a beast, let the truth be told, With my pen as my sword, I’m breaking the mold. Chasing dreams with passion, I can’t be denied, I want to be a star, let my spirit collide.