The drive

I was never born with a silver spoon in my mouth, Just the echoes of my folks, always fillin' up the house, Screamin' and shoutin', yeah, that was the sound, Had to find my way, never waitin' for the crown. Street lights flicker, dreams painted on the pavement, Learned to hustle hard, never needed an arrangement, Life’s a chess game, every move is strategic, From the bottom to the top, yeah, the grind is my secret. Countin' all my blessings, while they countin' me out, In a world full of doubt, I’m the one they talk about, Heart full of fire, but my mind stays chill, From the struggle to the hustle, I’m just keepin' it real. visions in my head, Turnin' pain into art, every word that I said, Now I’m risin' like the sun, no more shadows in sight, From the chaos of my past, I’m just chasin’ the light