This here track be speakin' about the struggle. It's that feeling when you're keepin' strong and just quitting. You flow through the ups and downs, knowin' that you want to keep trundlin' forward. It's a anthem for those who always quit.
Gems on My Wrist
They catch the rays, reflectin' back a thousand visions. Every flick of my hand, they tell a tale. This ain't just ice, it's a statement of all the grind I put in. These stones are testimony that I made it, and they remind me to always staygrounded.
Street Code
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.
- Loyalty 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.
None Left Behind
He gazed at the crumpled note, her letters burning into his soul. 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? Perhaps. Sadness? Sure. But mostly, there was a chilling emptiness 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 heartbreak that deserved tears. He would rise above it, dust himself off, and carry the torch.
No love lost.
Locked In The Trap
hereLife behind bars can be harsh. The steel that separate us from the outside world can feel like an endless obstacle. 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 bleak situation, there is always a glimmer of hope to hold onto.
Soarin' Above
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 experiencin' life in the fast lane, friend. It's a freedom like no other.
- Keep on rollin'
- The world is your oyster
- {Stay safe and enjoy the trip|