2am in La

Late nights in LA, where the dreams showing up , Grinding in the studio, crafting every line. Lost in the rhythm on my flow state, feeling the bass on the beat , watch me cook on this mf , Cooking up heat in the lab, I’m a lyrical rebel over this beautiful beat yea huh yea huh . Two AM in the city, the vibe’s electric, Chasing aspirations, I’m feeling prophecy I see the dream coming true. Every beat I’m stacking up I got diamonds and rangs on me , im on a new wave , Can’t afford to lose, in this grind, I’m never slowing down . Lights flashing bright, like the thoughts in my mind, Reflecting on the past, leaving doubts behind. In the lab, I’m a chemist, mixing hope with the pain, Every session a blessing, like it’s all in the game. City never sleeps, and neither do I, Elevating my hustle, reaching for the sky. Late nights in LA, where legends are born, In the depths of the grind, a new day is sworn.