The rapper.

I’m rising from the ground, got my eyes on the prize, Dreams of stages, bright lights, and the crowd’s wild cries. From the block to the booth, I’m spitting fire and truth, Every verse a step closer, yeah, I’m living proof. Hustle hard, late nights, grinding with my crew, Writing rhymes in the dark, turning struggles to a view. I want the fame, the game, the respect in my name, No more shadows in the back, I’m igniting the flame. Got my pen and my pad, this passion’s my art, Heart on my sleeve, every beat plays a part. From cyphers to the charts, I’m claiming my space, In this rap race, I’m here to leave a trace. Tales of the streets, I’m the voice of the youth, Chasing dreams relentlessly, I’m living the truth. With every drop I make, I’m elevating the game, I want to be a new rap fame star, remember the name. aim I'm rising from the ground, got my eyes on the prize, Grinding every day, yeah, you know I’m on the rise, Hustle never stops, I’m a beast in the game, Chasing dreams hard, ain't no shame in my name. From the block to the top, I’m breaking all the chains, Lessons from the struggle, now I’m shifting the lanes, Got my crew beside me, loyalty’s the key, We’re climbing up together, no one left to flee. Clouds can’t hold me down, I’m reaching for the sky, Every setback’s just a setup for a better high, In the city lights, got my vision so clear, Turning pain into power, watch me shift into gear. No more looking back, I’m focused on my grind, With every step I take, I’m leaving doubts behind, Life’s a game of chess, and I’m making my moves, With every single bar, it’s the truth that I prove.