Pray

(Verse 1) Cruisin' down the boulevard, sun in my eyes, Got that LA vibe, where the real ones rise, Concrete jungle, dreams manifest, From the Westside hustle, man, I’m feelin’ blessed. Palm trees sway, yeah, they know the score, Ice Cube spirit, knockin' down the door, Vision so clear, got my mind on the prize, Inspiration flows, watch the haters despise. (Verse 2) City of angels, where the legends roam, Every corner tells a tale, welcome to my home, Keep it authentic, never fake the grind, From the block to the top, gotta elevate the mind. Chasin’ dreams, yeah, we breakin’ the mold, Turnin' struggles into gold, stories to be told, So raise a glass to the hustle and the fight, In this sexy LA vibe, we shine so bright. (Verse) Yeah, we rise like the sun when it’s breakin’ the dawn, Chasin’ dreams in the city where the legends are born, From the streets to the peaks, got that hustle in my veins, Ice Cube in my spirit, feel the fire in the flames. Got my eyes on the prize, never settlin’ for less, In the land of the stars, gotta put them to the test, Motivation on my mind, every step is a chance, Turn the struggle into strength, watch me lead the dance. Late nights, bright lights, grindin’ hard with my crew, Every setback’s a setup for the next big move, From the block to the top, yeah, we’re breakin’ the mold, With a heart full of passion, let the story unfold. Ain’t no limits in sight, we just pushin’ the line, Inspiration in my soul, yeah, I’m destined to shine. So we hustle for the dream, let the world hear our sound, In this city of angels, we’re forever profound.