This ain't no fairytale, this the real deal. See these diamonds they tell a story, of hustle and grind. Survival in this concrete jungle where dreams get shattered like glass. But the fire in my heart flickers, fueled by the rhythm that flows through my veins. The city's got its claws sunk deep, but I'm ascending. I'm a product of this struggle, molded by the pain and hunger in my soul.
My rhymes are my weapons, spitting venom at the world. Each verse a testament to my journey, the scars I carry, the lessons learned. This ain't just music, it's therapy. It's the voice of the voiceless, the echo of our aspirations in a system that tries to break us down.
We ain't check here defined by where we come from, we define ourselves. And my story? It's just unfolding.
Diamonds & Demons: The Trapstar Life
This grind ain't for the weak. It's a battlefield out here, filled with greed. You gotta be smart to survive, to climb through the ranks and grab that paper. They say diamonds are a girl's best friend, but out here in the streets, they're just a symbol. A symbol of power. But behind those gleaming stones, there's darkness lurking. You gotta watch your six 'cause everyone wants what you got. The game can consume you, turn a hustler into a stranger. It's a fine line between glory and hell.
From Bricks to Brilliance
Building anything remarkable commences with a simple foundation. Just as architects lay the groundwork with sturdy bricks, so too must we cultivate unshakable base for our aspirations. This initial step is often overlooked, yet it holds the key to attaining true brilliance.
From there, imagination takes over. Ideas blossom like vibrant flowers, each one a potential masterpiece waiting to be brought into reality. The process is not without its challenges; roadblocks are inevitable along the way. But with dedication, we can overcome any struggle.
Remember, every groundbreaking invention, each artistic masterpiece, and significant achievement began as a simple idea. It's the courage to evolve these humble beginnings into something extraordinary that truly sets us apart.
copyright Dreams & Dynamite Deals
This ain't no fairytale, see? This be the real deal. The streets reeked of burnt rubber and broken promises. We were running that quick fix, caught in a maze of our own making. Every day was a gamble, a spin of the dice with death on the far side.
We were naive and thought we could overcome it all. We thought we were untouchable the law. But the streets won't care. They just rolling, indifferent to our desires.
The nights were longest. We smoked oblivion in cheap liquor and the bitter taste of success that never remained. The codeine flowed, a short-lived escape from the reality that surrounded us.
Hustle Harder Than Your Average Joe
You wanna make something of yourself? You gotta put in the work. This ain't no hobby, this is about taking control . The average Joe? He's content with sitting around. You? You're gonna rise above. So lace up those sneakers, sharpen that drive and get ready to dominate. This ain't for the weak, this is for those who want it all
The Crown Ain't Heavy, But the Weight upon Glory Is Real
They say the crown ain't heavy, but they haven't felt this weight of a million eyes upon your every move. You bear expectations of a nation/world/people, and sometimes it feels like you're sinking in a sea of praise.
It's easy/It can be hard/It's a constant to remember who you are when everyone else has an opinion on who you should be/you are/you could become. But deep down/in the heart/underneath it all, there's a fire, a purpose that keeps you going. You strive to live up to/be worthy of/meet the demands of the glory, even when the weight feels like it's crushing you/your dreams/your spirit.