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(Verse 1) Came from the bottom, where the shadows creep, Dreams in the gutter, but my hustle ain't weak. Countin' every dollar while the nights get cold, Heart full of hunger, but my soul stay bold. Whispers in the alley, talkin' 'bout my fate, I want that crown, but the path ain't straight. Enemies lurkin', got a target on my back, But I’m built for the struggle, ain't no turnin' back. (Verse 2) Dark thoughts in my mind, but I shine like a spark, In a world full of wolves, I’m the one with the bark. Stackin' up my wins, while they plot and they scheme, I’m the nightmare they fear, livin' out my dream. Got the ice in my veins, and the fire in my heart, Every lyric I spit, it’s a form of art. Fame in my sights, but the grind never stops, I want to be a star, watch me rise to the top. hearse