trace my steps
trace my steps Yo, I trace my steps back to the block where it started, Heart of the hustle, never soft, I’m cold-hearted. Dreams of the paper, stacking chips like a casino, Life’s a gamble, rolling dice, I’m the realest, no pheno. From the corner store, where we plotted and schemed, Chasing that cream, while the haters just dreamed. Had to navigate the shadows, dodging cops and the fakes, Every move calculated, like I’m playing for stakes. Echoes of the past, every loss made me stronger, In the city’s belly, where the nights feel longer. Spitting raw truths, like the streets taught me well, Got a story to tell, in the struggle, I dwell. Memories etched, like graffiti on the walls, When the pressure’s on, only the real never falls. So I trace my steps, through the pain and the glory, In the heart of the jungle, I’m living my story.
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trace my steps Yo, I trace my steps back to the block where it started, Heart of the hustle, never soft, I’m cold-hearted. Dreams of the paper, stacking chips like a casino, Life’s a gamble, rolling dice, I’m the realest, no pheno. From the corner store, where we plotted and schemed, Chasing that cream, while the haters just dreamed. Had to navigate the shadows, dodging cops and the fakes, Every move calculated, like I’m playing for stakes. Echoes of the past, every loss made me stronger, In the city’s belly, where the nights feel longer. Spitting raw truths, like the streets taught me well, Got a story to tell, in the struggle, I dwell. Memories etched, like graffiti on the walls, When the pressure’s on, only the real never falls. So I trace my steps, through the pain and the glory, In the heart of the jungle, I’m living my story.