Bling on My Neck, Trap in My Soul
This ain't no fairytale, this the real deal. See these diamonds they tell a story, of hustle and grind. Survival website in this concrete jungle where dreams get shattered like glass. But the fire in my heart blazes, fueled by the rhythm that flows through my veins. The city's got its claws sunk deep, but I'm breaking free. I'm a product of this madness, molded by the pain and drive in my soul.
My rhymes are my weapons, spitting fire at the world. Each verse a testament to my journey, the scars I carry, the lessons learned. This ain't just music, it's an anthem. It's the voice of the voiceless, the echo of our aspirations in a system that tries to break us down.
We ain't defined by where we come from, we define ourselves. And my story? It's just unfolding.
Diamonds & Demons: The Trapstar Life
This life ain't for the weak. It's a battlefield out here, filled with greed. You gotta be smart to survive, to climb over the ranks and grab that blessing. They say diamonds are a girl's best friend, but out here in the game, they're just a symbol. A symbol of power. But behind those gleaming stones, there's demons lurking. You gotta watch your six 'cause everyone wants what you got. The game can destroy you, turn a brother into a stranger. It's a fine line between glory and ashes.
From Bricks to Brilliance
Building anything remarkable starts with a simple foundation. Just as architects lay the groundwork with strong bricks, so too must we cultivate firm base for our aspirations. This initial step is often overlooked, but it holds the key to achieving true brilliance.
From there, imagination takes over. Ideas flourish like vibrant creations, each one a potential masterpiece waiting to be brought into reality. The process is not without its challenges; obstacles are inevitable along the way. But with perseverance, we can overcome any setback.
Remember, every groundbreaking invention, every artistic masterpiece, and significant achievement began as a simple brick. It's the courage to develop these humble beginnings into something extraordinary that truly sets us apart.
Codeine Dreams & Gunpowder Schemes
This ain't no fairytale, see? This be the real shit. The streets stunk of burnt rubber and broken promises. We were seeking that quick score, caught in a maze of our own design. Every day was a gamble, a roll of the dice with death on the far side.
We were naive and thought we could overcome it all. We thought we were above the law. But the streets won't give a damn. They just rolling, indifferent to our dreams.
The nights were blackest. 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.
Outwork Every Other Player
You wanna make something of yourself? You gotta leave it all on the field. This ain't no casual pursuit, this is about taking control . The average Joe? He's content with sitting around. You? You're gonna become a legend. So lace up those boots, sharpen that mind and get ready to break through. 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 the weight of a million hearts upon your every move. You bear responsibility of a nation/world/people, and sometimes it feels like you're drowning in a sea of pressure.
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 reach 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.