This here track be touchin' on the grind. It's that vibe when you're pushin' strong and never givin' up. You flow through the tough times, knowin' that you want to keep rollin' forward. It's a anthem for those who rarely stop.
Sparkles on My Wrist
They catch the rays, reflectin' back a thousand visions. Every flick of my arm, they tell a legend. This ain't just hardware, it's a statement of Trapstar all the hustle I put in. These diamonds are evidence that I made it, and they remind me to always stayfocused.
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.
- Solidarity 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
- Keeping it ???? is everything.
Not A Single Tear Shed
He glanced at the crumpled note, her script 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? Maybe. Sadness? Sure. But mostly, there was a chilling emptiness where her warmth used to be.
No regrets lingered in his mind. He'd tried his hardest. It wasn't enough. This wasn't a heartbreak that deserved pity. He would rise above it, dust himself off, and move on.
No love lost.
Stuck In This Prison
Life in confinement can be brutal. The bars that divide us from the outside world can feel like unyielding shackles. It's easy to fall into despair. Every day feels like an uphill battle against the system that imprisons us. Yet, even in this desperate situation, there is always the possibility of change to hold onto.
Soarin' Above
This ain't just about the smokin' chariot, 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, dude. It's a state of mind like no other.
- Ride like the wind
- The world is your oyster
- {Stay steady and enjoy the trip|