This here track be touchin' on the struggle. It's that vibe when you're pushin' ahead and just quitting. You ride through the tough times, knowin' that you gotta keep rollin' forward. It's a soundtrack for those who always stop.
Gems on My Wrist
They catch the light, reflectin' back a thousand dreams. Every flick of my arm, they tell a story. This ain't just hardware, it's a statement of all the grind I put in. These gems are testimony that I made it, and they remind me to always staytrue.
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.
- Solidarity is key, always got your back/looking out for each other/riding with your crew
- Respect goes a long way, show some love/keep it real/treat others how you wanna be treated
- Staying authentic is everything.
Not A Single Tear Shed
He gazed at the crumpled note, her copyright burning into his vision. It was over. It had left without a trace. 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 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 loss that deserved sorrow. He would rise above it, dust himself off, and forge ahead.
No love lost.
Stuck In This Prison
Life in confinement can be brutal. The steel that confine us from the outside world can feel like a burden. It's easy to become consumed by darkness. Every day feels like a struggle against the cruelty that holds us captive. Yet, even in this desperate situation, there is always a spark of resilience to hold onto.
Soarin' Above
This ain't just about the fancy wheels, man. It's about that sense 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 Trapstar a freedom like no other.
- Push it to the limit
- There's nothin' but open road ahead
- {Stay steady and enjoy the journey|