Yeah, I’m rising from the bottom,
Yeah, I’m rising from the bottom, where the shadows creep , Every day’s a hustle, man , it’s hard to sleep , Got my eyes on the prize no room for week I put clowns in the ground every day of the week , Wanna pull me down, but I’m living out the dream. Grinding in the trenches, you can see the scars, Late nights, street lights, dreaming ‘bout the cars, They wanna take my shine, but I’m built to last, Ain’t no fear in my heart , I’m forgetting the past. Verse 2: Enemies lurk, but I’m sharp like a blade, Move in silence, a s hit u like a granad gotta make that trade, They think I’m slipping, but I’m stacking my racks, Step up to the throne, you gon’ feel the impact. I'm a big boss makin Big boss moves, no love lost, it’s real ,, Every setback just adds to the steel , So keep your hands off , or you’ll get jacked, In this concrete jungle, it’s survival, that’s a fact.
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Yeah, I’m rising from the bottom, where the shadows creep , Every day’s a hustle, man , it’s hard to sleep , Got my eyes on the prize no room for week I put clowns in the ground every day of the week , Wanna pull me down, but I’m living out the dream. Grinding in the trenches, you can see the scars, Late nights, street lights, dreaming ‘bout the cars, They wanna take my shine, but I’m built to last, Ain’t no fear in my heart , I’m forgetting the past. Verse 2: Enemies lurk, but I’m sharp like a blade, Move in silence, a s hit u like a granad gotta make that trade, They think I’m slipping, but I’m stacking my racks, Step up to the throne, you gon’ feel the impact. I'm a big boss makin Big boss moves, no love lost, it’s real ,, Every setback just adds to the steel , So keep your hands off , or you’ll get jacked, In this concrete jungle, it’s survival, that’s a fact.