𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖐

The truth hurts, hard pill to swallow. Leader of the pack, I'll never follow. You can't see that, Where's ya head, Sleepy Hollow, Pen game sick, Spit gospel, write a novel. Fire in the booth, Make mics melt, Put ya soul on the track, They hate love ya self. It's all about expression, Grind study lessons, Hip Hop forever, You got any questions? (Verse 1) Yo, I’m spittin’ tales from the shadows, where the truth lies, Grew up in the struggle, watchin’ dreams rise, Street corners whisper secrets, every block’s a chapter, Life’s a heavy book, but I’m the author, no laughter. Late nights, hustlin’, stackin’ paper like a scholar, Every loss a lesson, turnin’ pain into a dollar, Momma’s prayers keep me grounded, but the streets call, Echoes of the past, man, they haunt me through the hall. (Verse 2) Enemies lurkin’, they don’t wanna see me thrive, But I’m built for this life, man, I’m born to survive, Voices in my head, tellin’ me to stay true, Can’t forget the struggle, that’s what real ones do. From the rooftops to the alleys, I’m the voice of the lost, Countin’ every blessing, never mindin’ the cost, So I pen these lines, let the story unfold, In a world so cold, I’m just tryna break the mold. (Verse 1) Yeah, I step in the game, got my head held high, Countin' up the wins while they livin' in a lie, Haters throw shade, but I'm shinin' like gold, Got a heart so cold, but my soul ain't sold. (Verse 2) They talkin’ big, but they ain't got the drive, I’m out here grindin’, man, I’m feelin’ so alive, Stackin' up the paper, watch the envy unfold, They can’t touch my hustle, I’m too hot to hold. (Verse 3) Disrespect the crown, better know your place, I’m a king in this game, you just runnin' a race, Got my eyes on the prize, ain't no time for the fake, They can diss all night, but I’m wide awake. (Verse 4) So keep your negativity, I’ll rise above, Fueled by the hate, but I’m spreadin' the love, I’m the voice of the streets, let ‘em hear my fate, Diss all my haters, watch me elevate.