Runnin' Through It

This here track be speakin' about the hustle. It's that feeling when you're keepin' strong and barely quitting. You groove through the tough times, knowin' that you gotta keep rollin' forward. It's a vibe for those who always stop.

Gems on My Wrist

They catch the light, reflectin' back a thousand dreams. Every flick of my hand, they tell a story. This ain't just bling, it's a statement of all the work I put in. These Trapstar stones are evidence that I made it, and they remind me to always stayfocused.

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
  • Staying authentic is everything.

None Left Behind

He glanced at the crumpled note, her copyright burning into his eyes. It was over. They'd moved on. There was no explanation. Just this cold, hard reality that their flame had been extinguished.

He noticed the ache in his chest, a heavy weight crushing him from within. Anger? Perhaps. Sadness? Sure. But mostly, there was a chilling absence where her warmth used to be.

No remorse lingered in his mind. He'd done all he could. 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.

Stuck In This Prison

Life in confinement can be harsh. The concrete 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 a struggle against the system that surrounds us. Yet, even in this hopeless situation, there is always a spark of resilience to hold onto.

Cruisin' on Top

This ain't just about the fancy wheels, man. It's about that feeling when you're on top of the world, {rockin'|bustin' it in gear, and the wind is whistlin' through your strands. You're living 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 ride|

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