"FROM A PUN 2 A KING"

"HOOD RICH" Came from the bottom, now the top's in my vision, Countin' these stacks, every move is precision, Dark nights lurkin', shadows whisper my name, Hood rich dreams, but it’s more than just fame. Money talks loud, but the silence is deaf, Trust is a ghost, in this game, you get left, Ice on my wrist, but my heart's still cold, Street tales told, every story unfolds. Creepin' through the alleys, where the danger resides, Chasin' these dollars, while the envy collides, Hustle in my blood, got the fire ignited, In the concrete jungle, where the dreams get slighted. Life's a chess game, every move is a risk, Stacking my pieces, while they plot and they hiss, Darkness surrounds, but I’m ready to fight, Hood rich mentality, I’m the king of the night.