Music ain't about the fame, all the cash I sacked is the beat in my chest and the dreams I cracked
Writing rhymes for the boys, for the fam back home
Turning pain into power in this groove for long
I ain't here for a chain or a flex on stage
Just to make my name last, write a verse, a page
Whether it's the street or the spotlight bright
I'll grind till the dawn, till I win that fight
See it starting with a dream, just a pen and pad
Spitting hope for my kin, for the times we had
No facade, just truth when I lace these lines
Every word I record, how my spirit shines
When we struggled through the nights, barely making it work
This mic, turn our tears into strength and worth
Yeah, we came from the dirt, now we aim so high
From the park to the stars, we were born to fly
Never driven by the dollar or a shallow game
I just hustle for respect, for a lasting name
For the homies who believed, who were there through the dark
Lighting flames with the flow, every beat, every spark
I'ma make it for the ones who had my back through it all
For the family I love, who would catch my fall
Turning dreams into legacies, writing chapters loud
Making noise for my crew, making all of them proud
Making noise for my crew, making all of them proud
Making noise for my crew, making all of them proud
Never driven by the dollar or a shallow game
I just hustle for respect, for a lasting name
For the homies who believed, who were there through the dark
Lighting flames with the flow, every beat, every spark
I'ma make it for the ones who had my back through it all
For the family I love, who would catch my fall
Turning dreams into legacies, writing chapters loud
Making noise for my crew, making all of them proud
Making noise for my crew, making all of them proud