hustlin

(Verse 1) Late nights, grindin’ in the dark, feelin’ lost, Dreams heavy on my heart, yeah, I pay the cost. Streets cold, but my vision burnin’ bright, Hustlin’ for that fame, gotta make it right. Late texts from my fam, sayin’ hold on tight, But this life’s a battle, I’m just fightin’ for the light. Countin’ all my scars, man, they tell a story, From the bottom of the pit, now I’m chasin’ glory. (Verse 2) I want the world to know, I’m more than what they see, Every line I write, it’s my therapy. Pourin’ out my soul, like the ink from my pen, Tryna break free, but I’m trapped in this den. Melancholy vibes, but my spirit won’t fade, Every loss I took, man, it’s just a trade. On the grind, yeah, I’m searchin’ for that spark, In this rap game, I’m just tryna leave my mark.