Verse 1: In these cold streets, love's a rare find, Hustlers on the grind, tryna claim what's mine, The struggle's real, we live life on the edge, But through the pain and sorrow, we find strength instead, Raised in billerica, where dreams often fade, But I refuse to let my spirit be betrayed, I'm a soldier, fighting battles every single day, For the love of my people, I won't let 'em stray, From the hood to the block, we share the same pain, But it's love that keeps us sane, help us maintain, Through the darkness, we strive to find the light, Street love, it's the only thing that feels right. Verse 2: In this concrete jungle, where the weak get devoured, Street love is the power that empowers, No matter the struggle, we stand tall and strong, United as one, we can never go wrong, Through the gunshots and sirens, we find solace, Street love, it's the only thing that's flawless, It's a bond that can't be broken, a connection so deep, In these cold streets, only the real ones we keep, From the alleys to the corners, we hold our ground, Street love, it's the only sound that surrounds, The struggle's real, but we won't back down, In this world of chaos, street love is our crown, So let's rise from the ashes, stand together as one, Street love, it's the anthem, till the day we're done.