This here track be speakin' about the grind. It's that vibe when you're keepin' strong and just here givin' up. You groove through the tough times, knowin' that you need to keep rollin' forward. It's a soundtrack for those who always quit.
Diamonds on My Wrist
They catch the rays, reflectin' back a thousand fantasies. Every flick of my wrist, they tell a legend. This ain't just bling, it's a statement of all the grind I put in. These gems are proof that I made it, and they remind me to always staygrounded.
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.
- Solidarity is key, always got your back/looking out for each other/riding with your crew
- Respect goes a long way, show some love/keep it real/treat others how you wanna be treated
- Staying authentic is everything.
None Left Behind
He gazed at the crumpled note, her letters burning into his eyes. It was over. She'd found someone else. There was no goodbye. Just this cold, hard reality that their passion had been extinguished.
He could feel the ache in his chest, a heavy weight about to him from within. Anger? Maybe. Sadness? Sure. But mostly, there was a chilling emptiness where her warmth used to be.
No remorse lingered in his mind. He'd done all he could. It wasn't enough. This wasn't a loss that deserved sorrow. He would rise above it, dust himself off, and carry the torch.
No love lost.
Locked In The Trap
Life within these walls can be unforgiving. The bars that divide us from the outside world can feel like unyielding shackles. It's easy to fall into despair. Every day feels like an uphill battle against the system that surrounds us. Yet, even in this bleak situation, there is always the possibility of change to hold onto.
Ridin' High
This ain't just about the smokin' chariot, man. It's about that vibe when you're on top of the world, {rockin'|throwin' it in gear, and the wind is whistlin' through your strands. You're living life in the fast lane, dude. It's a state of mind like no other.
- Push it to the limit
- The world is your oyster
- {Stay sharp and enjoy the trip|