I'm from Mt. Sterling, where the streets are cold Gotta hustle hard just to break the mold Grinding every day, trying to make it out In this concrete jungle, filled with doubt Raised in the struggle, no handouts here Gotta fight for what you want, no room for fear Blood, sweat, and tears, that's the price we pay To survive in this game, day by day Every corner's a battlefield, gotta watch your back Snakes in the grass, ready to attack But I stay focused, keep my eyes on the prize No distractions, no compromise Mt. Sterling made me tough, made me strong I'll never forget where I come from I wear my scars like a badge of honor In this world of chaos, I'm a warrior. or