Yeah, I’m spitting truth like I’m breathing fire,
Chasing dreams on this grind, you know I won’t tire.
Had my back against the wall, but I took that shot,
With the mic in my hand, it’s my time to rock.
I hustle hard, no days off, eyes on the prize,
From the bottom of the struggle, now we’re reaching for the skies.
Every late night, every sacrifice made,
Built the bridge to my goals, yeah, that's how I stayed.
Ambition in the heart, ain't no fear in my soul,
Life's a game of chess, I’m just playing my role.
Turn the volume up; can you feel the beat?
Each bar is a step, yeah, I’m dancing on the street.
Weaving stories of the past, lifted up by the flash,
Enemies trying to down me, but I'm making a splash.
Eyes wide open, horizons looking clear,
Truth is the weapon, in this world of fear.
Light up the stage, I’m breaking the mold,
When the mic’s in my grip, watch the magic unfold.
Every rhyme I write, it’s a blueprint to the dream,
Pouring out my heart, let it flow like a stream.
From the city streets to these studio beams,
Chasing what’s real while dismantling schemes.
So I hustle harder, no decision is blind,
Got my focus locked in, leaving no doubt behind.
Yeah, the truth’s in the beat, can you hear it call?
With ambition as my fuel, I’m ready to ball.
Nothing’s gonna stop me; my purpose is clear,
In a world full of whispers, I’ll make sure they hear.
So here’s to the grind, to the nights that we fought,
To the dreams that we carry, and the lessons we taught.
With the mic as my weapon, I’m ready to soar,
Living life loud, always craving for more.
In this game, it’s the truth that I speak,
With ambition as my compass, I’ll never feel weak.
So raise your glass high, let’s toast to the scream,
In a world full of noise, I’m still chasing my dream.
And when the curtains close, with the crowd still alive,
I’ll
Hip Hop
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