I hit the street, I take the mic in my hand,
My lyrics are sharp, flowing with the rhythm's command.
Standing tall against life's difficulties, I'm bold,
As I chase my dreams, I often gaze at the stars, I'm told.

The streets are quiet, my words are a shout,
In the complexity of life, I find my route.
With every step I take, I leave a trace,
I won't tire from the struggle, this is my race.

For me, rap is a form of expression, a plea,
I tell real stories, my lyrics are what I see.
In this city filled with life's woes,
Rap is my voice, this song tells the life it bestows.