Came from nothing, pockets full of lint and ambition
Now the same block cheering when they see the vision
Single joy hit me like a drum in my chest
One little moment turn the whole day blessed
Phone on silent, but the heart stay ringing
Every little victory got the soul still singing
Laugh with the homies over stories we created
Single joy keep the fire even when it’s faded
Streetlights flicker, but the hope stay steady
One small win turn the heavy to the ready
Grind in my blood, can’t nobody take it
Single joy keep the whole crew shaking
About the Creator
Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy.
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