(Verse 1)

(Verse 1) I’m grindin’ hard, got my sights on the prize, Dreams bigger than the city, watch me rise, From the block where we hustle, never playin’ it safe, Got the fire in my soul, man, I’m settin’ the pace. Countin’ stacks, yeah, I’m all about that dough, Flippin’ rhymes like a chef, watch me cook up the flow, Got my crew by my side, we ain’t never gonna fold, Chasin’ dreams in the night, turnin’ silver to gold. (Verse 2) Late nights, bright lights, I’m the one they adore, Steppin’ on the scene, and they all want more, From the basement to the stage, I’m the voice of the streets, With a beat in my heart, feel the rhythm and heat. Every bar that I spit, man, it’s real, no facade, Got the hustle in my veins, yeah, you know I go hard, Aiming for the top, like a rocket I soar, I want to be a new rap fame star, that’s for sure.