Verse 1: Yeah, I’m grindin’ hard, stackin’ up my paper, Dreams of stages, lights, and a brand-new caper. From the block

Verse 1: Yeah, I’m grindin’ hard, stackin’ up my paper, Dreams of stages, lights, and a brand-new caper. From the block where the hustle never dies, I’m risin’ up, watch me claim my prize. Late nights, city lights, I’m chasin’ my dreams, Got a vision so clear, like I’m seein’ the beams. From the corners to the charts, I’m buildin’ my name, Rap Fame Star, yeah, I’m playin’ the game. Verse 2: They doubted me once, now they watch me elevate, Got that fire in my soul, can’t afford to hesitate. All my homies roll with me, we breakin’ the mold, From the streets to the stage, our story unfolds. With a mic in my hand, I’m spittin’ the truth, Every lyric I drop, it’s a piece of my youth. I want the crown, I’m hungry, can’t you see? This is my moment, I was born to be free.