working for a dime

Compete with no makeup, no clothes, just raw, Stripped of your triumph, can’t hide behind the flaws, Queen in the shadows, still shining like a star, Thought it was a model, but you ran it up far. Tax strength on your mind, hustle heavy, never weak, Grinding through the struggle, it’s the power that you seek, They don’t see the vision, got ‘em blind to your grind, But you know the hustle, every dollar is defined. Living in the moment, got your heart on your sleeve, Every step you take, got ‘em doubting what you believe, No time for the fakes, only real ones in your circle, Building up your empire, watch it rise like a mural. Keep the crown steady, never drop it for the show, In a world full of masks, let your true colors glow.