2 MUCH

Too much going on around me, blocks ringing my name, Haters mad, I go hard, they can't handle the game, Mom taught me the hustle, never fold, stay bold, In these cold nights, I’m gripping tight, breaking the mold. Streetlights flicker, shadows dance on the ground, I’m a king in this jungle, hear the roar of the sound, Born fly, stay high, like I’m soaring through the sky, Every move I make is calculated, never shy. Whispers in the alley, they be scheming, they be plotting, But my vision’s crystal clear, ain't no way I’m stopping, Rollin’ with my crew, loyalty’s the only code, We built this from the ground, now it’s heavy on the road. Ain't no fear in my heart, just the fire in my soul, Grinding every day, got my eyes on the goal, From the block to the top, never lost in the fame, Too much going around me, but I’m still in the game. Too much going on around me, blocks ringing my name, Hataz mad I’m grinding, but it’s all part of the game, Chose me, can’t blame me, I’m stacking paper insane, Keep it gangster, I’m a soldier, never folding in shame. Fifteen thousand all day, hustle flows in my veins, Rising from the struggle, breaking free from these chains, Eyes on the prize, while they whisper my name, Legacy in motion, I’m igniting the flame. Came from the bottom, now I'm soaring like a plane, Vision so clear, can’t be clouded by the pain, Enemies lurking, but I’m staying in my lane, Heart of a lion, can’t extinguish my reign. Life’s a chess game, making moves like a king, Counting every blessing, hear the joy that it brings, Too much going on, but I’m steady on my grind, Real ones by my side, leaving haters behind.