Lyrics

[Verse]
Pockets mad empty, dreams weighed in gold,
Heart iced out but the flow still cold.
Crept through the cracks where the rust take hold,
Building empire off stories untold.

[Chorus]
Paper planes flying, toss it to the breeze,
Living life daily like I’m dodging fees.
Pocket change jingling, still make it sound mean,
Hustle through the chaos, turn pennies to dreams.

[Verse 2]
Walk a tightrope, sneakers scuffed and torn,
Slang rhymes daily like the beats I was born.
Crack a smile crooked, wolf with the horn,
While the world stay salty, I’m sweet with the corn.

[Bridge]
Chasing shadows, but they shimmer like silk,
Broke down the walls, never needed their ilk.
Milk from the struggle, butter churned real quick,
Now my rhymes stack higher than the landlord’s shtick.

[Verse 3]
Clock tick-tocking, but I’m out in the space,
Stars in my grill, cosmos on my face.
Grew from the gravel where the roses misplaced,
Now I’m reaping full harvest in the coldest embrace.

[Chorus]
Paper planes flying, toss it to the breeze,
Living life daily like I’m dodging fees.
Pocket change jingling, still make it sound mean,
Hustle through the chaos, turn pennies to dreams.