I’m in the flow of the hustle, you can feel that vibe,
Every bar that I spit, it’s the truth, I don’t lie.
Rhythm in my soul, hear it echo in the streets,
Got that fire in my heart, can’t accept defeat.
From the bottom we climb, keep our eyes on the prize,
Grinding day and night with that dream in our eyes.
Every pound on the pavement resonates like a beat,
Struggles turn to strength, that’s how champions meet.
Roll with the real, let the fake fall away,
Twisting up the game, like the words that I say.
Pressure makes the diamonds, got that shine on my grind,
Every step that I take, you know I’m one of a kind.
Bars like a fortress, they support my ideas,
Built from pain and passion, drowning out all fears.
I’m up against the clock, but time’s on my side,
With every word I craft, I’m taking you on a ride.
Flow like water, make waves in this scene,
Take my hustle to places that you’ve never seen.
Rhythmic dedication, I’m sculpting my fate,
Creating masterpieces, watch me elevate.
Night turns to day, but ambition don’t sleep,
Every challenge I face is a mountain I leap.
Life’s a marathon, but I’m sprinting the track,
With the hustle in my veins, there’s no turning back.
Echoes of my journey in the beats that I drop,
From the corners of the block to the very top.
Rhythm in my heartbeat, got my message to send,
Always on my grind, you know this isn’t the end.
So when you hear my name, know the story’s been told,
It’s a symphony of struggle, it’s a heart made of gold.
In the flow of the hustle, where the real ones align,
We rise together, never losing that shine.
This life’s a canvas, and I’m painting it bright,
With the rhythm of the streets, I’m chasing that light.
As the final note plays, let this wisdom unfold,
In the flow of the hustle, our destiny’s gold.
Hip Hop
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