This here track be speakin' about the grind. It's that energy when you're stayin' ahead and just givin' up. You flow through the obstacles, knowin' that you want to keep trundlin' forward. It's a anthem for those who always quit.
Diamonds on My Wrist
They catch the light, reflectin' Trapstar back a thousand fantasies. Every flick of my wrist, they tell a story. This ain't just bling, it's a statement of all the hustle I put in. These stones are evidence 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.
- Friendship 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
- Staying authentic is everything.
Not A Single Tear Shed
He glanced at the crumpled note, her letters burning into his eyes. It was over. They'd left without a trace. There was no explanation. Just this cold, hard reality that their flame had been extinguished.
He was acutely aware of the ache in his chest, a heavy weight threatening to him from within. Anger? Possibly. Sadness? Sure. But mostly, there was a chilling absence where her warmth used to be.
No regrets lingered in his mind. He'd done all he could. It wasn't enough. This wasn't a tragedy that deserved pity. He would rise above it, dust himself off, and move on.
No love lost.
Locked In The Trap
Life in confinement can be brutal. The bars that divide us from the outside world can feel like a burden. It's easy to become consumed by darkness. Every day feels like an uphill battle against the system that imprisons us. Yet, even in this hopeless situation, there is always a spark of resilience to hold onto.
Cruisin' on Top
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 hair. You're experiencin' life in the fast lane, brother. It's a journey like no other.
- Push it to the limit
- Every mile is an adventure
- {Stay sharp and enjoy the journey|