Yeah, I’m grindin’ hard, got my eyes on the prize,

Yeah, I’m grindin’ hard, got my eyes on the prize, Dreams of stages, bright lights, watch the crowd rise, From the block where the hustle never sleeps, I’m spittin’ fire, while the competition weeps. Late nights, early mornings, pen in my hand, Craftin’ verses, got a vision, understand? From the corner store to the Billboard charts, Grew up with the struggle, now I’m playin’ my part. Takin’ shots like I’m Jordan, never missin’ my aim, Every line I drop, man, you know it’s a claim, I’m the king in the making, no fakin’, just real, With each rhyme I spit, I’m just sealin’ the deal. Chasin’ dreams, watch me elevate the game, In the city of dreams, I’m ignitin’ the flame, Rap fame star, yeah, I’m reachin’ for more, Biggie vibes in my soul, hear the crowd roar. Yeah, I’m grindin’ hard, got my eyes on the prize, Late nights, street lights, watchin’ dreams arise, Dodgin’ all the haters, they just throwin’ shade, While I’m stackin’ paper, watchin’ moves get made. Every step I take, got the hustle in my veins, Chasin’ down the vision, breakin’ all the chains, Never backin’ down, I’m built for the fight, With my crew beside me, we’ll be takin’ flight. Got a mind like a steel trap, focused on the grind, Every setback’s just a setup, yeah, I’m one of a kind, In the lab, cookin’ up, like I’m spittin’ heat, Turnin’ dreams into plans, can’t accept defeat. Late nights turn to early mornin’ grind, Chasin’ every dollar, never fallin’ behind, With my heart in this game, yeah, I’m playin’ smart, Every beat, every bar, it’s a work of art.