This ain't no fairytale, this the real deal. See these diamonds they tell a story, of hustle and grind. Survival 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 ambition 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 beginning.
Diamonds & Demons: The Trapstar Life
This life ain't for the weak. It's a jungle out here, filled with greed. You gotta be ruthless to survive, to climb through the ranks and grab that paper. They say diamonds are a king's best friend, but out here in the game, they're just a symbol. A symbol of wealth. But behind those shining stones, there's danger lurking. You gotta watch your back 'cause everyone wants what Trapstar you got. The game can consume you, turn a friend into a stranger. It's a fine line between fame and ruin.
From Bricks to Brilliance
Building anything remarkable begins with a simple foundation. Just as architects lay the groundwork with sturdy bricks, so too must we cultivate a solid base for our aspirations. This initial phase is often overlooked, yet it holds the key to attaining true brilliance.
From there, imagination takes over. Ideas flourish like vibrant flowers, 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 passion, we can overcome any difficulty.
Remember, every groundbreaking invention, each artistic masterpiece, and groundbreaking achievement began as a simple brick. It's the courage to evolve these humble beginnings into something extraordinary that truly sets us apart.
copyright Dreams & Dynamite Deals
This ain't no fairytale, see? This was the real shit. The streets smelled of burnt rubber and broken promises. We were seeking that quick score, caught in a trap of our own creation. 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 sweet taste of success that never remained. The codeine flowed, a fleeting escape from the chaos that surrounded us.
Outwork Every Other Player
You wanna succeed? You gotta leave it all on the field. This ain't no part-time gig, this is about dominating . The average Joe? He's content with sitting around. You? You're gonna crush expectations. So lace up those sneakers, sharpen that drive and get ready to break through. This ain't for the weak, this is for those who are unstoppable
The Crown Ain't Heavy, But the Weight of Glory Is Real
They say the crown ain't heavy, but they haven't felt the weight of a million dreams upon your every move. You shoulder the burden 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 drive 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.