MY BROTHER/COUSIN REST BY GOLDEN GATES HEAVENS ARMS EARNED WINGS

I’m grinding through the shadows, got my vision set clear, In this garden of the hustlers, where the struggle's sincere. Counting every blessing while I’m dodging all the fears, Heaven’s calling softly, whispering in my ear. Came from nothing, now I’m soaring like a hawk in the sky, Every step I take, I’m aiming high, never shy. Lord, I’m seeking guidance, need that light to comply, In this race for salvation, watch the serpents all lie. Ready for the harvest, got my hands in the dirt, Planting seeds of wisdom, while I’m wearing this hurt. People come and go, but my soul’s never curt, I’m just tryna elevate, breaking chains that convert. Next to me, the real ones, we gon’ rise and unite, With the strength of the struggle, we gon’ shine in the night. F*** the fake and phony, we the truth in this fight, Wearing faith like armor, got my heart feeling light. I'm grinding through the shadows, eyes sharp like a hawk, Vision clear as a diamond, no time for the talk. New Haven on the map, where the real ones reside, Big brother by my side, got that fire inside. Surge ahead, wild animal, we run with the pack, No fear in our hearts, ain't no turning back. Streetwise, I maneuver through the concrete maze, Every step that I take, it's a dance in the blaze. Dreams built from struggle, got that hustle in my veins, Life's a game of chess, watch me move through the pains. Resilience in my spirit, can't break what won't bend, In the depths of the night, I'm the light that won't end. Echoes of the past, but the future's in my grip, Navigating through the chaos, never losing my grip. With each bar that I spit, I rise above the fray, In the city of shadows, where the real ones play. or