This here track be speakin' about the grind. It's that energy when you're stayin' focused and never quitting. You groove through the obstacles, knowin' that you need to keep rollin' forward. It's a soundtrack for those who never back down.
Gems on My Wrist
They catch the rays, reflectin' back a thousand visions. Every flick of my wrist, they tell a story. This ain't just bling, it's a statement of all the grind I put in. These stones are testimony that I made it, and they remind me to always stayfocused.
The Rules of the Street
Straight up, knowing/understanding/picking up street code is like having/being equipped with/owning a secret weapon out here. It's the unspoken language/rules/protocol that keeps things/makes things run/regulates smooth in the hood/streets/concrete jungle. You gotta show respect/pay your dues/be on your best behavior or else things can get messy/ugly/turned around fast. It's all about reading between the lines/knowing what's up/getting the vibe.
- Loyalty is key, always got your back/looking out for each other/riding with your crew
- Courtesy goes a long way, show some love/keep it real/treat others how you wanna be treated
- Keeping it ???? is everything.
None Left Behind
He looked at the crumpled note, her copyright burning into his eyes. It was over. It had moved on. There was no explanation. Just this cold, hard reality that their love had been extinguished.
He noticed the ache in his chest, a heavy weight threatening to him from within. Anger? Perhaps. Sadness? Sure. But mostly, there was a chilling emptiness where her warmth used to be.
No second thoughts lingered in his mind. He'd done all he could. It wasn't enough. This wasn't a tragedy that deserved sorrow. He would rise above it, dust himself off, and carry the torch.
No love lost.
Locked In The Trap
Life behind bars can be harsh. The concrete that divide us from the outside world can feel like an endless obstacle. It's easy to lose hope. Every day feels like a test of will against the system that surrounds us. Yet, even in this hopeless situation, there website is always the possibility of change to hold onto.
Soarin' Above
This ain't just about the smokin' chariot, man. It's about that feeling when you're on top of the world, {rockin'|bustin' it in gear, and the wind is whistlin' through your locks. You're living life in the fast lane, brother. It's a journey like no other.
- Ride like the wind
- The world is your oyster
- {Stay sharp and enjoy the journey|