Generate me a song verse, the style is hip hop and has 8 lines.

(Verse) Yo, I’m grindin' late, under city lights, Chasin' dreams hard, every day, I take flight, Echoes of my hustle, yeah, they fill the night, Been through the struggle, but it feels so right. Pockets kinda empty, but my heart’s full of fire, Risin' from the shadows, I’m the one they admire, City on my back, got that weight, I won’t tire, Spittin' truth in the booth, like my soul’s the supplier.