(Verse 1)

(Verse 1) Late nights, grindin’, mind on the prize, Chasin’ dreams, while the city never dies, Heart of a lion, got that fire in my soul, Rappin’ for the struggle, that’s how I roll. Hustle in my veins, can’t stop, won’t quit, Every line I spit, feel the power, feel the grit, From the block to the booth, I’m breakin’ these chains, A voice for the voiceless, feel the passion in my veins. (Verse 2) Paintin’ pictures with words, livin’ life on the edge, From the pain and the sorrow, I’m takin’ that pledge, I want the crown, not just a moment of fame, In a world full of players, I’m changin’ the game. Every step I take, I’m risin’ from the dust, With my head held high, in this dream, I trust, Raw and unfiltered, I’m spittin’ my truth, I want to be a star, but I’m still in my youth. (Verse 1) In the city where the shadows creep, Dreams shattered, but we still fight for peace, A heart full of pain, but I rise like a phoenix, Life’s a game of chess, gotta move with finesse. Streetlights flicker, tellin’ tales of the night, Lost souls wander, searching for the light, Every corner got a story, every block a lesson, Survivin' in the struggle, man, it’s my profession. From the concrete jungles, we rise from the dirt, Got my eyes on the prize, never scared to get hurt, Hope in my heart, but the weight on my chest, Keepin’ it real, while the fake ones rest. Grit and grind, I’m a soldier on this path, Countin’ every blessing, feelin’ the aftermath, Life’s a hustle, but I’m built for the grind, With a vision in my mind, I’m ahead of my time.