Truth

(Verse) In the hood, chasing dreams, yeah, we hustle tight, Life ain't easy, but we shine through the night, Love for the fam, but the fake ones creep, Snakes in the grass, plotting while we sleep. Rats in the alley, scats on the scene, Job on the grind, but the robbers intervene, Streets full of danger, gotta roll with the gang, Hurt in my heart, but I still let it bang. Shirt on my back, it’s a symbol of pride, Jakes on the corner, but I’m ready to ride, Rakes in the game, trying to gather the green, GDN solo, living out my dream. Polo on my chest, yeah, I’m fresh to death, Counting every blessing, never taking a breath, Life’s a race, but I'm keeping my pace, In this concrete jungle, I’m finding my place.