Pressa, Phusha, Phanda

Do it now, do it right
let your hustle be your grind
let your mind lead you far
brake down those closed doors
don't let those walls engulf you
don't let no words pull you
don't let no soul drag you
brake free from the chains
let your downfall be your motivation
let bad talks be your leads
because they will always talk
do you
pressa
phusha
phanda

If you don't, who will?
these streets are cruel
these humans are dangerous
this world will test you
some will be enigmas
and some will be blessings
but if your hustle is on point
nothing will stop you
God has no step-child
if your time is coming
it will come, regardless your situation...