This ain't no fairytale, this the real deal. See these diamonds they tell a story, of hustle and grind. Thriving 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 rising. I'm a product of this chaos, molded by the pain and drive in my soul.
My rhymes are my weapons, spitting venom at the world. Each verse a testament to my journey, the scars I carry, the lessons learned. This ain't just music, it's therapy. 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 grind ain't website for the weak. It's a jungle out here, filled with deceit. You gotta be hungry to survive, to climb up the ranks and grab that green. They say diamonds are a king's best friend, but out here in the trap, they're just a symbol. A symbol of wealth. But behind those shining stones, there's danger lurking. You gotta watch your six 'cause everyone wants what you got. The game can consume you, turn a hustler into a stranger. It's a fine line between glory and hell.
From Bricks to Brilliance
Building anything remarkable starts with a simple foundation. Just as architects lay the groundwork with sturdy bricks, so too must we cultivate firm base for our aspirations. This initial stage is often overlooked, however it holds the key to attaining true brilliance.
From there, imagination takes over. Ideas emerge like vibrant flowers, each one a potential masterpiece waiting to be crafted into reality. The process is not without its challenges; roadblocks are inevitable along the way. But with dedication, we can overcome any setback.
Remember, every groundbreaking invention, each artistic masterpiece, and groundbreaking achievement began as a simple idea. It's the courage to evolve these humble beginnings into something extraordinary that truly sets us apart.
Codeine Dreams & Gunpowder Schemes
This ain't no fairytale, see? This was the real shit. The streets stunk of burnt rubber and broken promises. We were chasing that quick cash, caught in a maze of our own design. Every day was a gamble, a spin of the dice with death on the other side.
We were naive and thought we could conquer it all. We thought we were untouchable the law. But the streets won't play fair. They just going, indifferent to our schemes.
The nights were blackest. We smoked oblivion in cheap liquor and the numbing taste of success that never stayed. The codeine flowed, a short-lived escape from the chaos that surrounded us.
Grind More Than the Average Guy
You wanna crushing it? You gotta put in the work. This ain't no part-time gig, this is about taking control . The average Joe? He's content with scrolling through his phone. You? You're gonna crush expectations. So lace up those shoes, sharpen that focus and get ready to conquer. 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 this weight of a million hearts upon your every move. You carry responsibility of a nation/world/people, and sometimes it feels like you're sinking 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 passion that keeps you going. You fight 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.