This here track be speakin' about the struggle. It's that vibe when you're stayin' ahead and never quitting. You flow through the ups and downs, knowin' that you want to keep movin' forward. It's a vibe for those who always quit.
Sparkles on My Wrist
They catch the light, reflectin' back a thousand fantasies. Every flick of my arm, they tell a legend. This ain't just bling, it's a statement of all the work I put in. These diamonds are evidence that I made it, and they remind me to always staygrounded.
Urban Lingo
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 click here 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.
Not A Single Tear Shed
He glanced at the crumpled note, her script burning into his eyes. It was over. She'd found someone else. There was no explanation. Just this cold, hard reality that their love had been extinguished.
He could feel the ache in his chest, a heavy weight about to him from within. Anger? Perhaps. Sadness? Sure. But mostly, there was a chilling void 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 tears. He would rise above it, dust himself off, and forge ahead.
No love lost.
Trapped Within The Cage
Life within these walls can be harsh. The concrete that divide us from the outside world can feel like an endless obstacle. It's easy to become consumed by darkness. Every day feels like a struggle against the oppression that holds us captive. Yet, even in this desperate situation, there is always the possibility of change to hold onto.
Cruisin' on Top
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, brother. It's a state of mind like no other.
- Ride like the wind
- There's nothin' but open road ahead
- {Stay sharp and enjoy the trip|