Hush, lil' baby, grind ain't gentle,

Life throws curveballs, duck like a rental.

Crumpled dreams in the ashtray mental,

But I light 'em up, every spark sequential.

Pocket lint, still schemin' on a castle,

Strapped with ambition, no need for the hassle.

Rain on my window, drips like a metronome,

Every drop counts, beatin' in my dome.

Hush, lil' baby, don't you cry,

Wipe them tears, storm gon' fly.

Everything's gonna be alright,

Stiffin' up that lip, we gon' fight.

Dirty south roots, mud on my soles,

Walkin' through the struggle, diggin' for goals.

Lullabies ain't soft, they thump in the chest,

Mama said grind, never settle for less.

Chain on the swing, pendulum of fate,

Time don't wait, gotta snatch that plate.

Bread in the oven, dreams bakin' slow,

Rise like the yeast, watch the hustle glow.

Hush, lil' baby, don't you cry,

Wipe them tears, storm gon' fly.

Everything's gonna be alright,

Stiffin' up that lip, we gon' fight.