(Verse 1)
Yeah, I rise from the shadows, where the hustle don't stop,
Dreams stacked like bricks, man, I'm building the block.
From the concrete jungle, where the sirens blare loud,
Chasing paper dreams, trying to make my fam proud.
Late nights, bright lights, city’s heart on a beat,
Footprints in the asphalt, grinding hard on these streets.
Got a vision in my mind, a mission in my soul,
With every rhyme I drop, yeah, I'm