This here track be touchin' on the hustle. It's that feeling when you're pushin' focused and barely quitting. You flow through the tough times, knowin' that you want to keep movin' forward. It's a soundtrack for those who rarely quit.
Sparkles on My Wrist
They catch the rays, reflectin' back a thousand fantasies. Every flick of my hand, they tell a story. This ain't just bling, it's a symbol of all the hustle I put in. These gems are proof 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.
- Loyalty is key, always got your back/looking out for each other/riding with your crew
- Honesty 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 gazed at the crumpled note, her script burning into his soul. It was over. It had found someone else. 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 emptiness where her warmth used to be.
No second thoughts lingered in his mind. He'd given it his best shot. It wasn't enough. This wasn't a heartbreak that deserved pity. He would rise above it, dust himself off, and forge ahead.
No love lost.
Locked In The Trap
Life in confinement can be harsh. The concrete that separate us from the outside world can feel like unyielding shackles. It's easy to lose hope. Every day feels like a test of will against the cruelty that surrounds us. Yet, even in this bleak 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 vibe when you're on top of the world, {rockin'|bustin' it in gear, and the wind is whistlin' through your hair. You're living life in the fast website lane, dude. It's a freedom like no other.
- Push it to the limit
- Every mile is an adventure
- {Stay steady and enjoy the journey|