Verse 1)
Verse 1) Yo, I’m grindin’ through the struggle, got my eyes on the prize, From the block to the booth, watch me rise, no disguise, Hustlin’ hard, dreams vivid, like a vision in my mind, Every setback’s a setup, I’m just biding my time. Stackin’ paper, countin’ blessings, no stressin’ on the way, Got the heart of a lion, in the jungle, I play, I’m spittin’ raw truth, every line’s like a scar, I’m the underdog, but I’m aiming for the stars. (Verse 2) Late nights, early mornings, puttin’ in that work, Every bar that I drop, man, you feelin’ that jerk, From the corners of the city to the stages I’ll own, I’m the voice of the streets, hear the hunger in my tone. They doubted my hustle, but I’m breakin’ the mold, Got the fire in my belly, watch my story unfold, I want the world to know, I’m here to raise the bar, With that 50 Cent vibe, I’m a new rap faame star.
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Verse 1) Yo, I’m grindin’ through the struggle, got my eyes on the prize, From the block to the booth, watch me rise, no disguise, Hustlin’ hard, dreams vivid, like a vision in my mind, Every setback’s a setup, I’m just biding my time. Stackin’ paper, countin’ blessings, no stressin’ on the way, Got the heart of a lion, in the jungle, I play, I’m spittin’ raw truth, every line’s like a scar, I’m the underdog, but I’m aiming for the stars. (Verse 2) Late nights, early mornings, puttin’ in that work, Every bar that I drop, man, you feelin’ that jerk, From the corners of the city to the stages I’ll own, I’m the voice of the streets, hear the hunger in my tone. They doubted my hustle, but I’m breakin’ the mold, Got the fire in my belly, watch my story unfold, I want the world to know, I’m here to raise the bar, With that 50 Cent vibe, I’m a new rap faame star.