Street Dreams

Street Dreams All my line a fire bar, I spit flames like a dragon In the concrete jungle, where the weak get capped and laggin' I rise from the ashes, like a phoenix in the hood Got hope in my heart, ain't no one stopping this good Born in the struggle, raised in the streets Grew up with hustlers, killers and freaks But I never lost sight of my dreams, nah I'm on the grind, **** those who doubt, ayy Life ain't easy, but I stay steady on my grind Manifesting hope, stacking paper, I ain't blind To the ways of the world, the evil and the pain But through it all, I rise, ain't no one to restrain