An electrifying rap anthem with pulsating beats and fierce lyrics, 'Profit and Passion' by Lyric Maestro encapsulates the grind and triumphs of success. This song is an energetic celebration of hustle, ambition, and the relentless pursuit of greatness.
Im partial to arrsin
So my arsenal is parchment
Impartial to Larson
So my cardinal is profit
Coughing up coffins
For marginal prophets
Sawing off shot guns
And plotting the pocket
Dropping the pin
And sendin' in da deposits
Dripping from the pen
And killing the comments
God I’m cashing in
On all of this nonsense
[Verse 1]
I've built my empire brick by brick
Stacking the cheddar while dodging tricks
From the hustle to the stage, it's a life I designed
Grindstone to milestones, each line finely aligned
Leather and chrome, got the world in my clutch
Flipping the script, they can't handle my touch
[Chorus]
It's profit and passion, we're smashing the norms
Cash flows like rivers while we weather the storms
Flashing our brilliance, keep forming the rhymes
From sunrise to moonshine, we're owning the time
[Verse 2]
Once a dreamer, now a leader of men
Rising from ashes, to kingdoms we ascend
Facing the haters, dodging their vendetta
Hustle in my veins, I'm a go-getter
Driving the beat with my heart on my sleeve
Destiny's calling, and I won't leave
[Bridge]
Drums pounding, life's astounding
Sweating ambitions with lights abounding
Rhymes like arrows, aimed and fired
Fuel for the soul, eternally inspired
[Chorus]
It's profit and passion, we're smashing the norms
Cash flows like rivers while we weather the storms
Flashing our brilliance, keep forming the rhymes
From sunrise to moonshine, we're owning the time
[Outro]
In this game of life, we're the top titans
Blazing through trails, no retreat, no hiding
With profit and passion stitched into our fate
We'll conquer the world, not a second too late
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Im partial to arrsin
So my arsenal is parchment
Impartial to Larson
So my cardinal is profit
Coughing up coffins
For marginal prophets
Sawing off shot guns
And plotting the pocket
Dropping the pin
And sendin in da deposits
Dripping from the pen
And killing the comments
God I’m cashing in
on all of this nonsense