Ice on My Neck, Trap in My Soul

This ain't no fairytale, this the real deal. See these diamonds they tell a story, of hustle and grind. Thriving in this concrete jungle where dreams get shattered like glass. But the fire in my heart burns, fueled by the rhythm that flows through my veins. The city's got its claws sunk deep, but I'm rising. I'm a product of this chaos, molded by the pain and ambition in my soul.

My rhymes are my weapons, spitting truth at the world. Each verse a testament to my journey, the scars I carry, the lessons learned. This ain't just music, it's catharsis. It's the voice of the voiceless, the echo of our dreams in a system that constantly tests us.

We ain't defined by where we come from, we define ourselves. And my story? It's just beginning.

Diamonds & Demons: The Trapstar Life

This life ain't for the weak. It's a jungle out here, filled with temptation. You gotta be ruthless to survive, to climb up the ranks and grab that blessing. They say diamonds are a queen's best friend, but out here in the game, they're just a symbol. A symbol of power. But behind those gleaming stones, there's darkness lurking. You gotta watch your back 'cause everyone wants what you got. The game can corrupt you, turn a brother into a stranger. It's a fine line between fame and ashes.

From Bricks to Brilliance

Building anything remarkable begins with a simple foundation. Just as architects lay the groundwork with sturdy bricks, so too must we cultivate a solid base for our aspirations. This initial stage is often overlooked, however it holds the key to achieving true brilliance.

From there, imagination takes over. Ideas flourish like vibrant creations, each one a potential masterpiece waiting to be brought into reality. The process is not without its challenges; obstacles are inevitable along the way. But with perseverance, we can overcome any difficulty.

Remember, every groundbreaking invention, all artistic masterpiece, and monumental achievement began as a simple idea. It's the courage to transform these humble beginnings into something extraordinary that truly sets us apart.

Codeine Dreams & Gunpowder Schemes

This ain't no fairytale, see? This was the real shit. The streets reeked of burnt rubber and broken promises. We were Trapstar running that quick cash, caught in a cycle of our own design. Every day was a gamble, a toss of the dice with death on the other side.

We were naive and thought we could overcome it all. We thought we were above the law. But the streets won't care. They just kept, indifferent to our schemes.

The nights were longest. We sought oblivion in cheap liquor and the bitter taste of success that never stayed. The codeine pumped, a fleeting escape from the chaos that surrounded us.

Grind More Than the Average Guy

You wanna make something of yourself? You gotta leave it all on the field. This ain't no part-time gig, this is about dominating . The average Joe? He's content with sitting around. You? You're gonna crush expectations. So lace up those boots, sharpen that focus and get ready to conquer. This ain't for the weak, this is for those who want it all

The Crown Ain't Heavy, But the Weight upon Glory Is Real

They say the crown ain't heavy, but they haven't felt the weight of a million eyes upon your every move. You bear expectations of a nation/world/people, and sometimes it feels like you're drowning in a sea of praise.

It's easy/It can be hard/It's a constant to remember who you are when everyone else has an opinion on who you should be/you are/you could become. But deep down/in the heart/underneath it all, there's a fire, a purpose that keeps you going. You reach to live up to/be worthy of/meet the demands of the glory, even when the weight feels like it's crushing you/your dreams/your spirit.