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Yeah, I been on my own since I was fourteen, yeah

Yeah, I come up from the gutter when the light don't shine

I had to hustle with the wolves, made the grind all mine

Flippin' nothin' into somethin' you can never walk

My shoes, I've been fightin' all my life, I ain't got nothin' to lose, yeah

Money on my mind, but the struggle in my blood have turned the dirt into diamonds

Drippin' out the mud, pavement made me cold

But the fire never dies, I'm a product of the streets, it's sold, yeah

Word a week, it's private

You already know me, I get plenty, yeah