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Verse 1: I rise from the struggle, where dreams often shatter, Heart full of hope, but the world’s just a clatter. Late nights grindin’, with my pen as my weapon, Spillin’ my soul on these pages, I’m reppin’. Verse 2: I want the fame, but not just the glitter, Got a story to tell, watch my words get bitter. From the corners where shadows linger and creep, I’m chasin’ the light, while the city’s asleep. Verse 3: Lessons from the streets, every scar’s a reminder, Pain in my verses, but my dreams grow kinder. I see the stars, I’m reachin’ for more, With every line I drop, I’m knockin’ down doors. Verse 4: A voice for the voiceless, I’m raisin’ the bar, With the rhythm of life, I’m destined to spar. In this game of survival, I’ll play my own part, With a soulful ambition, I’ll capture the heart.
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Verse 1: I rise from the struggle, where dreams often shatter, Heart full of hope, but the world’s just a clatter. Late nights grindin’, with my pen as my weapon, Spillin’ my soul on these pages, I’m reppin’. Verse 2: I want the fame, but not just the glitter, Got a story to tell, watch my words get bitter. From the corners where shadows linger and creep, I’m chasin’ the light, while the city’s asleep. Verse 3: Lessons from the streets, every scar’s a reminder, Pain in my verses, but my dreams grow kinder. I see the stars, I’m reachin’ for more, With every line I drop, I’m knockin’ down doors. Verse 4: A voice for the voiceless, I’m raisin’ the bar, With the rhythm of life, I’m destined to spar. In this game of survival, I’ll play my own part, With a soulful ambition, I’ll capture the heart.