SOUTH STORY

{atmospheric vinyl crackle, distant sirens,

warm sub bass swell} Late nights on the high road Hoodie zipped

when the wind gets cold {hard-hitting rapid-fire 140 BPM rimshot}

Came from a place where everybody's got dreams But the rent still

due and the bills don't fold I learnt quick that talk is

cheap so I let my actions do the speaking Stayed patient through

the quiet days, now the momentum's been increasing Friends turned strangers,

strangers turned supporters Funny how success changes the order

I keep my circle tight,

no room for fake love I can read intentions before they cross

the border

{heavy square-wave bassline, rapid-fire hi-hat rolls} Every setback built discipline Every loss

gave vision Every wrong turn taught precision Now I'm aiming higher with

a different mindset No shortcuts,

just commitment and ambition I remember those train rides thinking one day

life might switch Now I'm still the same person,

just got bigger goals to reach

{accelerating drum rolls, filter sweep rising}

We stayed real through the storms,

never switched when times got rough (never switched) Built our future brick

by brick because believing was enough

No matter where the road goes,

I'm carrying my roots with pride Every lesson from the struggle is

the reason I survived

{massive heavy grime drop,

deep sub bass, brassy synth stabs} They see the highlights,

never see the sacrifice All the early mornings,

all the sleepless nights All the times I had to tell myself

keep going even when nothing looked right I don't chase hype,

I chase progress, that's why every year feels different I stay calm

when the pressure builds because panic never solved a single problem If

my people eat then I'm satisfied,

that's success that money can't define Loyalty's priceless,

trust is earned, not everybody deserves your time {dark strings loop,

cold synth pads, syncopated grime drums} City lights reflecting off the windows

while I'm planning what's next Every milestone only reminds me there's another

one left No envy in my heart,

I just focus on my lane Everybody's got a journey,

no point comparing the pain If you want it then work for

it, nobody's handing out crowns Build your name from the ground up

so they remember the sound And if tomorrow brings

another challenge then I'll face it with my head held high Because

the strongest people aren't the loudest They're the ones who keep on

moving while the world's still passing by {instruments slowly fade out,

leaving rain sound and solitary hum}