From the ground up, where the hustle is live,
Pain in my heart, but I’m learning to strive.
Loyalty coded in the blood of my kin,
Family ties, they anchor me deep within.
Trust is a weapon, I hold it so tight,
Can’t let them in if they dim my light.
Seen brothers fall, some rise from the wreck,
Every loss is a lesson, got the heart to reflect.
Late nights in the dark, trying to write my fate,
While the world’s spinning fast, I’m moving, don’t wait.
Dreams so heavy, they grip at my soul,
But I’m chasing the vision, gotta play my role.
Yeah, I got my crew, we’re bound by the pain,
Like roses that grow in the midst of the rain.
Every struggle we face just sharpens my sights,
Turn the pain into power, ignite the nights.
Trust is the glue, wrapping dreams in the air,
Keep your circle close, let the fakes beware.
Family’s the fortress, through the highs and the lows,
Carving out paths while everybody else doze.
So share in the journey, wear the marks with pride,
From the ashes we rise, let the fire be our guide.
In this chapter of life, we bleed on the page,
Turning pain into art, we’ll step out the cage.
Lessons learned in the depths, under neon lights,
Every struggle a step, in my climb to new heights.
With loyalty shining bright, trust the beat of my heart,
From the darkness we emerge and play our part.
So here’s to the fight, to the scars we embrace,
In the end, it’s the love that’s gonna win the race.
Through the struggle we thrive, together we stand,
Building up our legacy, hand in hand.
Hip Hop
Struggle, Pain, Loyalty, Family, Trust