Grinding through the night, can’t feel the sleep,
Chasing down the dream while the shadows creep.
Spike my ambition, the hustle don’t quit,
Flicker of a flame, igniting my grit.
City lights glisten, but they can’t blind me,
I rise like a phoenix, in chaos I’m free.
Phantom of my past, got names in the dust,
They tried to chain my dreams, but they crumbled like rust.
Hustle on the corner, gotta keep it tight,
Heat from the struggle, fuels my fight.
Counting every second, ticking like a clock,
Bouncing on the rhythm, I'm a tidal wave rock.
Mind sharp like a blade, cut through the fake,
They talking game, but it’s just for their sake.
Committed to the grind, ain't no turning back,
With every step forward, I’m picking up slack.
Invisible forces try to pull me apart,
But that phantom in my soul ignites the spark.
Pain turns to power, no fear in the scheme,
I rise above the doubt, living out my dream.
Nightmares fade away, I’m owning my fate,
Heat in my veins, can't afford to wait.
Living in the moment, let the vibes unlock,
Flicker turns to fire, never hit that block.
I’m the one who shines, through the dark’s embrace,
With the world on my shoulders, I find my place.
So hear my anthem, let it echo and cheer,
In the grind, I’m alive, chasing down my frontier.
Phantoms of the struggle won’t ever define,
The heart of a warrior, I walk that line.
Through the grind and the heat, I’ll never retreat,
With every flicker of hope, I rise to my beat.
Closing in the night, but my spirit won’t fade,
Found my way in the shadows, that's where I played.
With every breath I take, my purpose stays clear,
In the end, I’m the fire—phantoms disappear.
Trap
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