Around

I’m circling the globe, got my sights on the prize, Every city I roam, see the hustle in their eyes, From the streets of the Bronx to the shores of the Bay, I’m painting vivid dreams, watch the colors display. Around the clock, yeah, I’m grinding non-stop, Chasing visions, no limits, like I’m aiming for the top, In the shadows of the night, where the whispers collide, I’m the spark in the dark, let the fire be my guide. Every corner I turn, got a lesson to learn, Life’s a twist and a turn, watch the tables adjourn, With the world on my shoulders, I’m the weight of the scene, Spitting bars like a prophet, got the soul of a dream. From the hustle of the city to the calm of the coast, I’m a ghost in the rhythm, but alive in the boast, Keep it moving, no stopping, let the journey astound, I’m the echo in the streets, hear the sound all around.