Echoes of the Hustle

Echoes of the hustle,they callin my name

Whispers from the block,never sound the same

I walk through the shadows, but I carry the flame Lessons in the pain it's more than a game

Echoes of the hustle, they ride with me

Ghosts of the struggle, can't set me free

I hear their voices when the night get cold

Echoes of the hustle, my story told

Late nights, city lights, memories deep

Hustle don't sleep, it's the company I keep

Every corner, every street got a story to tell

Of kings and queens who rose when the darkness fell

I hear the echoes in the silence I hold

Promises broken, but my spirit ain't sold

I grind for my people, I grind for my soul

Echoes of the hustle, keepin' me whole

Sounds of the block, the cries and the cheers

Mix with my prayers, they sharpen my gears

From the pavement to the pulpit, lessons unfold

Hustle in my blood it's written in gold

Every loss a teacher, every win a prayer

I walk through the fire but I still stand there

The hustle echoes, but so does my voice

In the chaos, I find my choice

These echoes remind me where I came from

The pain and the glory, the battles I won

I speak for the streets, but I speak for the light

Echoes of the hustle I fight the good fight