myself

Myself (Verse 1) Yo, I’m risin’ from the ashes, watch me flex, no regrets, Life’s a game of chess, but I’m dodging all the threats, Street lights flicker, while the city’s on a grind, I’m ballin’ hard, got that hustle in my mind. Bitch, I’m the king, crown heavy on my head, Put in work, blood and sweat, I ain't never scared, Thug life, yeah, I’m reppin’ every block, I’m built for this, so best believe I’ll never stop. (Chorus) It's myself, I’m the truth, no lie, Climbin’ from the bottom, watch me touch the sky, Hope in my heart, fire burnin’ bright, Ain’t no stoppin’ me, I’m takin’ flight tonight. (Verse 2) I’m hustlin’ in shadows, where the street dreams grow, I’m spittin’ flames, ignitin’ every flow, Watch the bitches cheer, while the haters look perplexed, I’m movin’ up, while they stuck in the wrecked. Life’s a tapestry, I’m weavin’ through the pain, Every tear a lesson, every scar a gain, I’m stackin’ paper like a boss, never plead, In this concrete jungle, I’m the one they need. (Chorus) It's myself, I’m the truth, no lie, Climbin’ from the bottom, watch me touch the sky, Hope in my heart, fire burnin’ bright, Ain’t no stoppin’ me, I’m takin’ flight tonight. (Bridge) Yeah, I’m preachin’ to the lost, let ‘em know there’s a way, From the gutter to the throne, I’m here to slay, With my niggas in the back, we designed to ride, Fear no man, it’s myself, in this life I abide. (Verse 3) I’ve walked through the dark, but I’m seein’ the light, Hope a savage beast, but I’m ready for the fight, So I’m flexin’ on the haters, don’t you dare count me out, My words are my weapon, and I’m lettin’ them shout. Got my mind on my grind, passions burnin’ wild, Ain’t no stoppin’ this thug, I’m forever a child, Of the streets that raised me, where the legends unfold, I’m the story of the struggle, listen close to be told. (Chorus) It's myself, I’m the truth, no lie, Climbin’ from the bottom, watch me touch the sky, Hope in my heart, fire burnin’ bright, Ain’t no stoppin’ me, I’m takin’ flight tonight. but I'm leave her a bottom fighting (Outro) So here’s to the dreamers, the fighters, the bold, In this world of chaos, let your story be told, I’m the voice of the streets, raw and uncut, It’s myself, baby, and I’m never givin’ up.