Crown Out the Silence

[Intro]
One hustle
Two grind
Three legacy
Four shadows on my mind
[Verse 1]
Five crown on my head
Six pain in my chest, still I step
Seven victory visions in the rearview
Eight streets raised me, now they fear who?
Nine power in my name when they say it
Ten silence in the room when I spray it (yeah)
Count it out slow, that’s my life list
Every number got blood in the fine print
[Chorus]
One hustle, two grind, three legacy
Four shadows still follow, they remember me
Five crown, six pain, I’m ahead of it
Seven victory, eight streets, I was bred in it
Nine power in my hands, feel the reckoning
Ten silence when I walk, they respect the king
(woah)
They respect the king
Ten silence when I walk, they respect the king
[Verse 2]
Turn nothin’ into somethin’, that’s arithmetic
Broke days in the cold, had to sit with it
Mama prayin’ I don’t fall to the concrete
While I’m marryin’ my fears with a raw beat
I was down to my last, still I doubled up
Whole city on my back, I ain’t buckle once
Now they talk big talk, but they timid
I just let the scoreboard finish every sentence
[Chorus]
One hustle, two grind, three legacy
Four shadows still follow, they remember me
Five crown, six pain, I’m ahead of it
Seven victory, eight streets, I was bred in it
Nine power in my hands, feel the reckoning
Ten silence when I walk, they respect the king
(yeah, yeah)
They respect the king
Ten silence when I walk, they respect the king

rap, Hardcore Midwest hip hop: menacing piano loop, detuned bell stabs, and crushing drums under gritty male vocals. Verses spit double-time pockets and abrupt pauses; hook goes halftime with stacked gang chants and distorted bass swells. Occasional reverse-cymbal risers and filtered drops to spotlight key punchlines, final chorus explodes with extra ad-libs and widened stereo delays., hip hop, hardcore hip hop