Hustle from the Heart

Yeah, this is real talk from the heart of the streets,

Every word heavy, every breath deep,

We rise from the struggle, we overcome,

This is the story of the place we're from.

Born in the shadows where dreams get crushed,

Pain cuts deep, a lifetime brushed,

Hood full of stories that never get told,

Hustle in our veins, ambition unfold.

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Every day’s a test, fight to survive,

Deep in the struggle, learning to thrive,

Dreams bigger than the block we know,

Through grind and grit, we continue to grow.

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Hurdles in my path but I push through,

Every scar a badge, every win for the crew,

From the gutter to the sky, still I rise, I shine,

The only way out is hustle, gotta grind, gotta grind.

Life's a rough road, only the brave survive,

Keep my spirit alive, we hustle to thrive,

Refined by pain, molded by strife,

This struggle’s my story, my pulse, my life.

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Dreams are bigger than these four block walls,

From the concrete jungle, we answer the calls,

Through sweat, tears, and endless nights,

We forge our path, ignite our lights.

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Hurdles in my path but I push through,

Every scar a badge, every win for the crew,

From the gutter to the sky, still I rise, I shine,

The only way out is hustle, gotta grind, gotta grind.

Refine me, define me by the pain, the hustle,

Outshine the struggle, break free from the rubble,

Dreams in my mind like a constant drum,

From the hood to the clouds, I become.

Every day is an opportunity, a chance to fight,

To elevate higher and chase the light,

This is my journey, my truth, my song,

From the struggle, I emerge strong. Bigger than life