clean hit maker

Clean HIT maker I rise from the dust, a phoenix in the night, With dreams in my clutch, I’m ready for the fight, Spitting fire through the struggle, gotta hustle tight, A clean hit maker, bringing truth to the light. Life’s a game of chess, I’m the king on the board, With every move I bless, I’m relentless, never bored, Street tales in my veins, every lesson I absorb, Count my blessings, keep it raw, never fall for the lure. Echoes of the past, yeah, they whisper in my ear, Survivor of the struggle, I’m the voice that you hear, From the block to the top, I’m the one they all cheer, With a heart full of hope, I’ll be breaking all the fear. A clean hit maker, crafting bars like a smith, In the shadows where I dwell, I’m the light, I’m the gift, So remember my name, as I rise from the mist, A warrior with a vision, can’t resist, I persist.