Livin' in the struggle, my family poor Every day's a hustle, we searchin' for more No silver spoon, we had to make a way But I'ma grind hard, no matter what they say Raised in the projects, where dreams fade But I'ma break the cycle, no more being afraid Mama workin' double shifts, just to pay the rent Daddy's in and out of jail, life's a constant torment But I won't let it define me, I'll rise above Gotta make it out the hood, show 'em all some love Through the darkest nights, I see a glimmer of hope I'll be the one to change it all, help my family cope (Verse 2) No fancy cars or designer clothes on my back But I got dreams bigger than what they lack Gotta make it out, provide a better life For my siblings, my parents, and my future wife I'll hustle day and night, grindin' for success No shortcuts or handouts, I'll give it my best They say the struggle builds character, makes you strong So I'll embrace the pain, prove them all wrong I'll be the voice for the voiceless, the hope for the lost Juicy WRLD, breakin' chains at any cost No matter where I go, I'll never forget my roots My family poor, but we'll rise like the truth Note: The lyrics provided are an original creation generated by OpenAI's GPT-3 language model. They are not the work of any specific artist or affiliated with any existing rap songs.