Thirst to succeed

I stepped into the game, felt the weight on my chest, Dreams heavy like the chains, but I’m grinding for the best, Late nights in the booth, pen bleeding on the page, Every line a reflection, I’m just turning the stage. Started from the bottom, yeah, I stumbled, I fell, But the fire in my soul, man, it’s ringing like a bell, Patience is the virtue, I’m learning with each breath, Climbing up the ladder, no fear of the depth. They told me that the journey's long, gotta take it slow, But every step I take, man, I’m ready for the glow, Building up my craft, like a sculptor with the stone, Honing all my skills, I won’t do this alone. So I’m fighting through the struggle, every setback's a lesson, In this rap game, man, I’m destined for progression, With every bar I write, I’m shaping who I’ll be, It’s a marathon, not a sprint, just wait and see. or