Ice on My Neck, Darkness in My Soul

This ain't no fairytale, this the real deal. See these diamonds they tell a story, of hustle and grind. Trapstar Thriving in this concrete jungle where dreams get shattered like glass. But the fire in my heart burns, 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 hunger 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 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 hustle ain't for the weak. It's a battlefield out here, filled with greed. You gotta be hungry to survive, to climb over the ranks and grab that paper. They say diamonds are a king's best friend, but out here in the streets, they're just a symbol. A symbol of power. But behind those sparkling stones, there's danger lurking. You gotta watch your back 'cause everyone wants what you got. The game can corrupt you, turn a hustler into a stranger. It's a fine line between fame and ruin.

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 unshakable base for our aspirations. This initial step is often overlooked, yet it holds the key to realizing true brilliance.

From there, imagination takes over. Ideas blossom like vibrant creations, each one a potential masterpiece waiting to be crafted 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, every artistic masterpiece, and monumental achievement began as a simple thought. 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 is the real deal. The streets stunk of burnt rubber and broken promises. We were chasing that quick score, caught in a trap of our own making. Every day was a gamble, a toss of the dice with death on the far side.

We were young and thought we could conquer it all. We thought we were invincible the law. But the streets didn't care. They just kept, indifferent to our schemes.

The nights were longest. We smoked oblivion in cheap liquor and the bitter taste of success that never stayed. The codeine rushed, a temporary escape from the chaos that surrounded us.

Outwork Every Other Player

You wanna crushing it? You gotta put in the work. 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 shoes, sharpen that drive and get ready to dominate. This ain't for the weak, this is for those who are unstoppable

The Crown Ain't Heavy, But the Weight in Glory Is Real

They say the crown ain't heavy, but they haven't felt this weight of a million eyes upon your every move. You shoulder expectations of a nation/world/people, and sometimes it feels like you're standing in a sea of scrutiny.

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.

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