Diamonds on My Neck, Grit in My Soul

This ain't no fairytale, this the real deal. See these diamonds they tell a story, of hustle and grind. Dominating in this concrete jungle where dreams get shattered like glass. But the fire in my heart flickers, fueled by the rhythm that flows through my veins. The city's got its claws sunk deep, but I'm ascending. I'm a product of this struggle, 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 hopes in a system that wants to see us fail.

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 deceit. You gotta be hungry to survive, to climb up the ranks and grab that green. They say diamonds are a queen's best friend, but out here in the game, they're just a symbol. A symbol of success. But behind those sparkling stones, there's danger lurking. You gotta watch your six 'cause everyone wants what you got. The game can corrupt you, turn a hustler into a stranger. It's a fine line between wealth and hell.

From Bricks to Brilliance

Building anything remarkable commences with a simple foundation. Just as architects lay the groundwork with robust bricks, so too must we cultivate firm base for our aspirations. This initial stage is often overlooked, but it holds the key to achieving true brilliance.

From there, imagination takes over. Ideas emerge like vibrant creations, each one a potential masterpiece waiting to be developed into reality. The process is not without its challenges; hurdles are inevitable along the way. But with perseverance, we can overcome any struggle.

Remember, every groundbreaking invention, all website artistic masterpiece, and groundbreaking 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 hustle. The streets stunk of burnt rubber and broken promises. We were seeking that quick cash, caught in a trap of our own design. Every day was a gamble, a toss of the dice with death on the opposite side.

We were foolish and thought we could conquer it all. We thought we were invincible the law. But the streets don't play fair. They just rolling, indifferent to our desires.

The nights were longest. We sought oblivion in cheap liquor and the numbing taste of success that never remained. The codeine rushed, a temporary escape from the violence that surrounded us.

Outwork Every Other Player

You wanna crushing it? You gotta grind every day. This ain't no hobby, this is about taking control . The average Joe? He's content with scrolling through his phone. You? You're gonna become a legend. So lace up those sneakers, sharpen that drive 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 the weight of a million eyes upon your every move. You carry the burden 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 passion that keeps you going. You strive 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.