(Verse 1)

(Verse 1) Yeah, I’m grindin’ hard, no time to waste, Dreams of the stage, I’m ready to chase, From the bottom, now I’m risin’ like the sun, Got my eyes on the prize, man, I’m just begun. Countin’ stacks, never lookin' back, Hustle in my veins, I’m on the right track, Late nights in the booth, spittin’ truth to the mic, Every bar I drop, gotta shine like a spike. (Verse 2) Kynzi in the game, no fear in my heart, Every line I write, it’s a work of art, From the streets to the charts, I’m makin’ my mark, Got the fire in my soul, ignitin’ the spark. Enemies lurkin’, but I’m stayin’ on guard, Playin’ my cards right, yeah, I’m goin’ hard, Came from nothin’, now I’m raisin’ the bar, I want to be a new rap fame star. bar door are