west side till i die

Yeah we ride on the west side when the sun sets low concrete jungle got that heart and soul in the flow from the block to the booth we keep it real no disguise survival of the fittest see the pain in our eyes hustle hard dream big gotta elevate the grind aint no handouts here just a vision in my mind street lights flicker shadows dance with the night lost brothers in the struggle but we still hold tight echoes of the past memories wrapped in smoke every lost every scar its the life that we spoke grew up with the legends learned to walk with the kings from the corner to the stages hear the truth that it brings ain’t no fear in my chest just fire in my soul west side till I die man im ready for the toll with my head held i embrace the grind in this raw reality im the voice for the blind designed