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Wisdom in the whispers, yeah, the streets been talkin', Listen close, my young blood, ain't no time for walkin'. Elders drop gems, like they throwin' stones, Heart made of gold, but my fists like bones. Medusa with the gaze, I’ll turn you to stone, A warrior’s mindset, never fightin' alone. Life's a battlefield, gotta stand your ground, In the chaos of the struggle, hear that wisdom sound. Pain in the past, but it shapes who I be, Lessons from the struggle, they be moldin' me free. Honor in the hustle, respect on the grind, Keep your eyes on the prize, don’t get left behind. Truth in the struggle, it’s a hard-earned fight, Every scar tells a story, yeah, I’m shinin' bright. Gotta rise like a phoenix, with fire in my soul, In a world full of snakes, let my heart take control.