(Verse 1)

(Verse 1) I’m climbin’ up the ladder, got my eyes on the prize, Dreams of stages lit, where the crowd’s gonna rise, From the block to the top, I’m spittin’ fire and truth, Got the hustle in my veins, and the heart of a youth. Every verse I drop, it's a step to the fame, Like Biggie in the booth, I’m ignitin’ the game, Got my mind on the grind, I’m takin’ my shot, With every rhyme I write, I’m givin’ all that I got. (Verse 2) From the streets to the charts, I’m breakin’ the mold, With a story to tell, and a vision so bold, Upliftin’ the vibe, I’m the voice of the real, With the passion of a king, watch me rise and reveal. I’m paintin’ my legacy, brushin’ dreams with my pen, In this world of illusion, I’m the truth, I’m the zen, So I hustle through the struggle, let my spirit soar high, I want to be a star, and I’m reachin’ for the sky.