vision

In the concrete jungle, where the shadows creep, Survival's the mission, while the hustlers sleep, Grit in my veins, got this fire in my soul, Navigating dangers, yeah, I’m playing my role. Every corner turned, got my eyes on the prize, Dodging all the snakes, man, I’m cutting the ties, From the bottom, I rise, like a phoenix in flight, Grinding through the struggle, turning darkness to light. Lessons in the struggle, every scar’s a badge, Counting all my blessings, never living in a fad, Heart of a lion, with the spirit of a hawk, Walking through the storm, hear the whispers, they talk. Life’s a chess game, and I’m moving my pieces, Strategic with my steps, while the tension increases, Built for the hustle, every challenge I’ll meet, In this game of survival, I refuse to face defeat. In the shadows where the struggle's real, I grind with zeal, Hustle hard, every scar's a lesson, that's the deal, Dreams of green, but the streets got a lethal feel, Survival of the fittest, only strong hearts will heal. Dodging fate like a ghost, I’m moving with stealth, Counting blessings in the chaos, stacking knowledge like wealth, Every corner got a story, echoes of pain and stealth, Eyes on the prize, but my soul's seeking health. Lost friends to the game, but the memories stay, In the concrete jungle, we learn how to play, Tales of triumph, in the night we slay, Built from the struggle, we rise every day. Cracked pavement, but my dreams won’t fade, Chasing visions in the dark, like I’m breaking a blade, Survival instincts sharp, in the heat I wade, With my heart on my sleeve, in this life I’m made.