Andrew _-_Tabe_Bright yellow package 📦

Bright yellow package, what’s inside, it’s a treasure, Came from the streets, now we stacking up the measures, Postman on the corner, he know I’m on the grind, Countin’ every dollar, got that hustle on my mind. Late nights in the lab, working hard for the dream, Whispers in the shadows, plotting moves like a scheme, Got the squad behind me, we ain’t never gonna fold, Every brick we lay down, turning silver into gold. Life's a gamble, rolling dice with the fate, In the city lights, where the real ones congregate, Bright yellow package, it’s a symbol of the grind, From the bottom to the top, leave the past far behind. Every corner turned, there’s a lesson to be learned, Fueling up the fire, watch the passion burn and churn, Raw and uncut, like the truth in my lines, Living for the moment, while the clock unwinds.