between the lines

Cold phone, I’m dialing, hear the static crackle clear, Federal agents lurking, but I’m steady, never fear, Bodybags in the rear, they can't touch my atmosphere, Living life like a king, while they plotting on my spear. Countin' stacks in the dark, got the shadows on the grind, Whispers in the alley, keep the secrets intertwined, No sleep, all hustle, got my vision aligned, Rebellious with my crew, leave the doubters in the bind. Fast lane, no brakes, got the pedal to the floor, Enemies in the rearview, always hungry for more, Cash flow like a river, watch it pour and restore, In this game, I’m a beast, they just prey to the lore. Cold nights, warm hearts, but the hustle stays fierce, Chasing dreams in the night, while they plotting my pierce, Never switch on my team, loyalty’s my fierce, Living life on the edge, breaking chains, I’m the pierce.