I’m a warrior, never fold, my heart's made of steel,

I’m a warrior, never fold, my heart's made of steel, In the game, I maneuver, you know that it’s real, Countin' stacks in the shadows, let the paper reveal, Every move calculated, got the hunger to kill. Never back down, I’m a king on the rise, Street lights flicker, but I’m sharp like the skies, Hustle hard, never slack, got my eyes on the prize, In this life of a savage, it’s survival that ties. Money talks loud, but my silence is gold, Tales of the struggle, in my chest, they unfold, Legends never die, just the stories retold, Gangsters don’t retire, man, we never grow old. Still in the trenches, with the heart of a lion, Never lose my focus, while the world is compliant, Built from the grit, through the fire, I’m flyin’, In the end, it’s the grind that keeps the game dyin’.