This here track be speakin' about the struggle. It's that energy when you're stayin' focused and just callin' it quits. You flow through the tough times, knowin' that you need to keep movin' forward. It's a vibe for those who never back down.
Sparkles on My Wrist
They catch the sun, reflectin' back a thousand dreams. Every flick of my wrist, they tell a story. This ain't just hardware, it's a sign of all the work I put in. These diamonds are testimony that I made it, and they remind me to always staytrue.
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
- Courtesy goes a long way, show some love/keep it real/treat others how you wanna be treated
- Being true to yourself is everything.
No Love Lost
He glanced at the crumpled note, her script burning into his eyes. It was click here over. They'd left without a trace. 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? Possibly. Sadness? Sure. But mostly, there was a chilling void 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 heartbreak that deserved pity. He would rise above it, dust himself off, and move on.
No love lost.
Locked In The Trap
Life behind bars can be unforgiving. The bars that separate 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 cruelty that surrounds us. Yet, even in this hopeless situation, there is always a spark of resilience to hold onto.
Ridin' High
This ain't just about the sweet ride, 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 strands. You're embracin' life in the fast lane, brother. It's a state of mind like no other.
- Push it to the limit
- The world is your oyster
- {Stay sharp and enjoy the ride|