Rise of the Rapper

Yeah, uh

Born for this

I was staring at the page before I learned to speak Hearing

rhythms in the rain,

writing seven days a week No backup plan,

no safety net in sight Just a kid with a pen underneath

the yellow light Yeah,

they told me it was just a passing phase But I was

constructing mazes inside a paper haze

I was born to be a rapper,

written in the stars Every single heartbeat turning into bars From the

concrete dust to the stadium lights We are shining in the dark,

claiming our rights (born for this)

Now the ink is in my veins and the microphone is warm

I can navigate the static,

I can ride out every storm Every syllable a step on the

ladder to the sky Never needed an excuse,

never had to wonder why

This is dedication, breathing in the design Just a natural force aligning

with the timeline

I was born to be a rapper,

written in the stars Every single heartbeat turning into bars From the

concrete dust to the stadium lights We are shining in the dark,

claiming our rights (born for this)

Born for this

Yeah,

from day one

Nothing else, just the mic and the truth (uh-huh)