Description
The city throws challenges at you more generously than coins at a crossroads, and you have to grab whatever life gives you, even if it's not a ticket to Harvard, but a stubborn “survive, prove yourself.” The lines reveal an eternal balance: a mother's faith versus a father's mistakes, the desire to rise above versus the reality where food on the table is more important than fanfare. The beats press down like asphalt at night after the heat, but this pressure gives birth to energy - not for glory, but for survival, growth, and perhaps for that very ring on the finger that all kings of foreign cities dream of.
Producer: 9th Wonder
Mixing and mastering: Gimmel “Young Guru” Keaton
Composer, lyricist: Ruben Vincent
Composer, lyricist: Patrick Dautit
Lyrics and translation
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