Yeah, I was from the streets, had to grind for the dream,

Yeah, I was from the streets, had to grind for the dream, Every choice I made, felt like I’m stuck in a scheme, Lost my brother, man, the pain cuts deep, Every single day, these memories I keep. Struggles in the shadows, fighting demons in the night, Trying to find the light, but it’s hard when you fight, Had to hustle hard, make a better way, But the cost of the struggle, man, it’s heavy to pay. Echoes in my mind, every laugh, every tear, Wishing he was here, but the past isn’t clear, Life’s a battlefield, and I’m dodging the pain, Searching for the sunshine, but I’m lost in the rain. Every step I take, I carry him with pride, In this life I lead, he’s always by my side, From the streets to the top, I’ll never forget, The love that we shared, it’s a bond I won’t regret