This here track be speakin' about the hustle. It's that energy when you're pushin' focused and never callin' it quits. You ride through the ups and downs, knowin' that you gotta keep trundlin' forward. It's a vibe for those who rarely quit.
Gems on My Wrist
They catch the light, reflectin' back a thousand dreams. Every flick of my wrist, they tell a tale. This ain't just hardware, it's a symbol of all the hustle I put in. These stones are proof 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 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.
None Left Behind
He gazed at the crumpled note, her copyright burning into his vision. It was over. It had moved on. There was no last word. 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? Possibly. Sadness? Sure. But mostly, there was a chilling absence where more info her warmth used to be.
No regrets lingered in his mind. He'd given it his best shot. 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.
Trapped Within The Cage
Life within these walls can be unforgiving. The bars that confine us from the outside world can feel like a burden. It's easy to fall into despair. Every day feels like an uphill battle against the cruelty that imprisons us. Yet, even in this hopeless situation, there is always the possibility of change to hold onto.
Ridin' High
This ain't just about the fancy wheels, man. It's about that feeling when you're on top of the world, {rockin'|throwin' it in gear, and the wind is whistlin' through your strands. You're embracin' life in the fast lane, friend. It's a freedom like no other.
- Push it to the limit
- The world is your oyster
- {Stay steady and enjoy the ride|