f..k niggas

I’m rising from the shadows, got my eyes on the prize, Dreams of stages lit, with the crowd’s wild cries, Every verse I spit, it’s like a diamond in the rough, Grinding through the struggle, man, I’ve had enough. Pockets full of hustle, heart heavy with ambition, Every line I craft, it’s a lyrical rendition, From the block to the charts, I’m carving my lane, With the swagger of a king, never feeling the pain. Flipping through these pages, pen dancing like a pro, Every bar I drop, it’s a seed I’m gonna sow, Came from nothing, now I’m destined to be great, With my mind on the money, never tempting fate. Lights, camera, action, watch me steal the show, Rhymes sharper than a blade, cutting deep, you know, I want to be the star, shining bright in the night, With the world at my feet, man, I’m ready to fight.