Thursday

(Verse 1) In the shadows, I rise, where the real ones dwell, Chasing dreams in the night, hear the echo of the bell, Grindin' hard, no facade, just me and my scars, Every verse like a bullet, aiming straight for the stars. (Verse 2) Dark alleys and the city, where the lights feel cold, Spittin' fire in the booth, watch my story unfold, Ain't no silver spoon, just the grit in my veins, Hustle hard, stay sharp, breakin' all of the chains. (Verse 3) Whispers in the dark, yeah, they fuel my desire, Fame's a double-edged sword, but I'm ready for the fire, Eyes on the prize, while the haters throw shade, But I’m built for the struggle, never gonna fade. (Verse 4) Every lyric a testament, every rhyme a fight, In this game of survival, I’m the beast in the night, From the bottom to the top, hear my name in the bars, I want to be a new rap fame star, breakin' all the scars.