bray

I’m creeping through the shadows, got my mind on the prize, In the city where the struggle, only real ones survive, Heart cold as ice, but my dreams stay alive, Counting all my losses, now I’m ready to thrive. Hustle in the dark, where the thieves and the liars, Chasing after glory, igniting my own fires, Got the weight of the world, but I’m light as a feather, Grinding through the storms, yeah, I’m built for the weather. Enemies surround me, but I walk with a purpose, Got the soul of a king, and my vision is perfect, From the block to the top, man, I’m breaking the chains, In a world full of envy, I’m embracing the pain. Whispers in the night, but I’m deaf to the chatter, Every step I take, man, you know it’s a ladder, Wanna be a star, but I’m grounded in the grind, In this rap game, I’m the rarest you’ll find.