[male vocals] Yeah.
Through
the
smoke
and
the
mirrors,
the
vision
stays
clear.
They
want
you
to
stumble,
but
the
foundation
is
built
on
rock.
Bless
the
grind,
bless
the
spirit,
bless
the
work.
Listen.
I
wake
up
before
the
sun
even
kisses
the
pavement
Calculated
movements,
escaping
the
mental
enslavement
They
told
me
the
dream
was
a
fallacy,
a
phantom
in
the
night
But
I
kept
my
eyes
focused,
moving
toward
the
light
It’
s
blood
on
the
pages,
sweat
dripping
in
the
ink
Trying
to
keep
my
head
up
while
the
world
tries
to
sink
I
navigate
the
labyrinth,
avoiding
the
snake's
bite
Turning
every
struggle
into
a
beacon
of
the
righteous
fight
It
ain't
about
the
currency,
it's
about
the
legacy
built
Removing
all
the
heavy
chains
of
unnecessary
guilt
I’
m
moving
with
a
purpose,
a
soldier
in
the
rain
Transforming
every
ounce
of
the
agony
into
the
gain.
God
bless
the
hustle,
the
path
that
I’
m
walking
today
Clearing
out
the
shadows,
finding
the
light
in
the
gray
From
the
concrete
valleys
to
the
peaks
of
the
sky
I’
m
reaching
for
the
truth,
and
I’
m
ready
to
fly
God
bless
the
hustle,
the
struggle
is
part
of
the
growth
I’
m
honoring
the
word,
I’
m
honoring
the
sacred
oath
Rising
up
higher,
I’
m
breaking
the
ceiling
of
glass
Building
something
permanent
that’
s
destined
to
last.
Look
at
the
history,
written
in
the
scars
of
the
brave
Turning
the
master’
s
tools
into
the
things
that
we
save
I
don’
t
ask
for
favors,
I
just
ask
for
the
strength
To
go
the
extra
mile
and
traverse
the
longest
length
I’
ve
seen
brothers
lose
hope
in
the
belly
of
the
beast
Selling
off
their
souls
just
to
survive
the
meager
feast
But
I
hold
the
line,
keep
the
integrity
intact
Everything
I’
m
preaching
is
a
product
of
the
fact
That
the
universe
rewards
the
ones
who
put
in
the
time
Finding
the
rhythm
in
the
middle
of
the
hardest
climb
I’
m
a
testament
to
what
happens
when
you
don’
t
let
go
Letting
the
seeds
of
the
revolution
finally
start
to
grow.
God
bless
the
hustle,
the
path
that
I’
m
walking
today
Clearing
out
the
shadows,
finding
the
light
in
the
gray
From
the
concrete
valleys
to
the
peaks
of
the
sky
I’
m
reaching
for
the
truth,
and
I’
m
ready
to
fly
God
bless
the
hustle,
the
struggle
is
part
of
the
growth
I’
m
honoring
the
word,
I’
m
honoring
the
sacred
oath
Rising
up
higher,
I’
m
breaking
the
ceiling
of
glass
Building
something
permanent
that’
s
destined
to
last.
It’
s
not
just
the
hustle,
it’
s
the
heart
that
you
bring
To
the
winter
of
your
life,
making
the
soul
start
to
sing
Don’
t
let
the
cynics
keep
you
trapped
in
the
dark
You
are
the
furnace,
you
are
the
flame,
you
are
the
spark
Break
through
the
silence,
let
the
world
hear
your
voice
Survival
isn’
t
luck,
survival
is
a
conscious
choice.
So
keep
on
climbing,
even
when
the
air
gets
thin
Keep
on
believing
in
the
greatness
that’
s
hidden
within
It’
s
a
marathon,
not
a
sprint
to
the
finish
line
Trusting
the
process,
everything’
s
aligned
in
time
I
see
the
horizon,
the
promise
of
a
brand
new
day
Sweeping
all
the
doubt
and
the
fear
out
of
the
way
I’
m
a
pillar
of
stone
in
a
world
made
of
sand
Guided
by
the
wisdom
of
the
truth
in
my
hand.
God
bless
the
hustle,
the
path
that
I’
m
walking
today
Clearing
out
the
shadows,
finding
the
light
in
the
gray
From
the
concrete
valleys
to
the
peaks
of
the
sky
I’
m
reaching
for
the
truth,
and
I’
m
ready
to
fly
God
bless
the
hustle,
the
struggle
is
part
of
the
growth
I’
m
honoring
the
word,
I’
m
honoring
the
sacred
oath
Rising
up
higher,
I’
m
breaking
the
ceiling
of
glass
Building
something
permanent
that’
s
destined
to
last.
Yeah.
Keep
pushing.
There
is
no
ceiling
if
you
keep
looking
up.
God
bless
the
hustle.
Peace.
Keep
the
faith
in
the
work. (
Fade
out)