Diamonds 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. Dominating in this concrete jungle where dreams get shattered like glass. But the fire in my heart blazes, 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 madness, molded by the pain and hunger in my soul.

My rhymes are my weapons, spitting fire 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 aspirations in a system that wants to see us fail.

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

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 green. They say diamonds are a king's best friend, but out here in the trap, they're just a symbol. A symbol of success. But behind those sparkling stones, there's demons lurking. You gotta watch your back 'cause everyone wants what you got. The game can consume you, turn a friend into a stranger. It's a fine line between glory and ashes.

From Bricks to Brilliance

Building anything remarkable commences with a simple foundation. Just as architects lay the groundwork with robust bricks, so too must we cultivate firm base for our aspirations. This initial step is often overlooked, yet it holds the key to attaining true brilliance.

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

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

copyright Dreams & Dynamite Deals

This ain't no fairytale, see? This is the real hustle. The streets stunk of burnt rubber and broken promises. We were running that quick cash, caught in a trap of our own design. Every day was a gamble, a roll of the dice with death on the opposite side.

We were foolish and thought we could overcome it all. We thought we were invincible the law. But the streets won't care. They just going, indifferent to our dreams.

The nights were darkest. We drank oblivion in cheap liquor and the sweet taste of success that never remained. The codeine rushed, a short-lived escape from the reality that surrounded us.

Grind More Than the Average Guy

You wanna crushing it? You gotta put in the work. This ain't no casual pursuit, this is about taking control . The average Joe? He's content with watching TV. You? You're gonna crush expectations. So lace up those boots, sharpen that mind 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 in Glory Is Real

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

It's easy/It can be hard/It's a constant to remember who you are when everyone else has an opinion on who website you should be/you are/you could become. But deep down/in the heart/underneath it all, there's a fire, a drive that keeps you going. You fight 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.