I’m stacking up my paper, dreams sharper than a razor,

I’m stacking up my paper, dreams sharper than a razor, Came from the bottom, now I’m flexin’ like a player, Hustle in my veins, every move is calculated, Got my eyes on the prize, can’t afford to be jaded. From the block where they doubt, but I’m breakin’ the mold, Turnin’ pain into power, watch my story unfold, Late nights in the booth, I’m spittin’ fire on the beat, Every bar a testament, feel the heat in the street. I’m grindin’ for the crown, never backin’ down, With a vision so clear, I’m the talk of the town, Enemies lurkin’, but I’m movin’ with stealth, Investin’ in my dreams, yeah, I’m buildin’ my wealth. Savage with the flow, like I’m born for this role, Chasin’ after greatness, gotta feed my soul, I want the fame, the fortune, and the respect, A new star in the game, watch the world intersect.