More songs by Chuckyy
Description
A soundtrack where hell and heaven coexist on the same block, and a Nike jacket becomes armor stronger than any suit of armor. Every word conveys the tension between the studio and the street, contracts and gunshots, millions and memories of the basement. This isn't about dreams - it's about how your heart stops at the sound of sirens, but you keep running anyway, as if in a race with no finish line. It's the harsh truth that you can't hide from, even if you zip up your jacket all the way to your chin.