Cole palmer

Yo, I’m spittin’ flames like a firestarter, Cole Palmer on the rise, man, I’m going harder, Young gun with a vision, got the game in my sights, Dribblin’ through the haters, watch me take flight. From the pitch to the booth, yeah, I’m breaking the mold, With a heart full of hunger, can’t be bought or sold, Got the skill, got the will, like I'm dancing on a blade, In this life’s cruel game, I’m the ace that they played. Steppin’ on the scene, man, they can’t ignore, With every rhyme I drop, I’m just hungry for more, Like a diamond in the rough, I’m shining under pressure, Cole’s the name, remember, I’m the next big treasure. So I lace up my cleats, hit the field with a dream, Eminem’s spirit in my veins, hear the crowd scream, A lyrical assassin, I’m the one you can’t tame, In this rap game, baby, you’ll remember my name. Use in Studio or