Diamonds on My Neck, Trap in My Soul

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 burns, fueled by the rhythm that flows through my veins. The city's got its claws sunk deep, but I'm breaking free. I'm a product of this chaos, molded by the pain and ambition in my soul.

My rhymes are my weapons, spitting fire at the world. Each verse a testament to my journey, the scars I carry, the lessons learned. This ain't just music, it's catharsis. 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 grind 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 green. They say diamonds are a queen's best friend, but out here in the streets, they're just a symbol. A symbol of success. But behind those gleaming stones, there's darkness lurking. You gotta watch your six 'cause everyone wants what you got. The game can consume you, turn a brother into a stranger. It's a fine line between wealth and ashes.

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 firm base for our aspirations. This initial phase is often overlooked, however it holds the key to realizing true brilliance.

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

Remember, every groundbreaking invention, each artistic masterpiece, and significant achievement began as a simple thought. It's the courage to transform these humble beginnings into something extraordinary that truly sets us apart.

Codeine Dreams & Gunpowder Schemes

This ain't no fairytale, see? This is the real shit. The streets stunk of burnt rubber and broken promises. We were chasing that quick score, caught in a cycle of our own design. Every day was a gamble, a toss of the dice with death on the other side.

We were foolish and thought we could control it all. We thought we were above the law. But the streets don't give a damn. They just rolling, indifferent to our schemes.

The nights were darkest. We drank oblivion in cheap liquor and the sweet taste of success that never lasted. The codeine pumped, a short-lived 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 hobby, this is about dominating . The average Joe? He's content with watching TV. You? You're gonna crush expectations. So lace up those boots, sharpen that mind and get ready to break here through. 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 bear expectations of a nation/world/people, and sometimes it feels like you're standing in a sea of praise.

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 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.