Read Between The Lines


(Verse 1)  
Yo, city lights flicker, but the vibe’s so cold,  
Emptiness creepin’, it's a story untold.  
Thug life grind, I’m just tryna get mine,  
Chasin’ big dreams while these bitches just whine.  
Lifestyle chasin’, yeah, they love the dough,  
Pretendin’ like they care, but it’s all for show.  
Flexin’ on the gram, but they broke as a joke,  
Countin’ all my blessings while they choke on their hope.  

(Chorus)  
Read between the lines, it’s a savage design,  
Gettin’ money, respect, it’s my time to shine.  
Bitches fallin' back when the cash ain't tight,  
Real ones rise up, we gon' put up a fight.  

(Verse 2)  
Addicted to the hustle, can’t afford to chill,  
Fake friends around me, all they do is spill.  
Anger in my chest, but I gotta maintain,  
Turn the pain to power, let it flow through my veins.  
Self-sabotage? Nah, we breakin’ that chain,  
Gotta seize the moment, can’t let it go in vain.  
Come up from the dirt, now we risin’ like steam,  
Global aspirations, livin’ out the dream.  

(Chorus)  
Read between the lines, it’s a savage design,  
Gettin’ money, respect, it’s my time to shine.  
Bitches fallin' back when the cash ain't tight,  
Real ones rise up, we gon' put up a fight.  

(Bridge)  
Failures in the rearview, lessons come alive,  
Hopin’ for a better day, thrivin’ to survive.  
Authenticity’s the key, keep it real, no disguise,  
While the fakes chase the cash, I’m just chasin’ the highs.  

(Verse 3)  
Ballin’ on my own, don’t need nobody’s hype,  
Put my trust in the grind, yeah, that’s how I type.  
Destructive patterns, it’s time to erase,  
Gotta focus on the future, leave behind the waste.  
Hope’s a motherfucker, anger’s got its place,  
But I’m drownin’ out the noise, puttin’ dreams in my face.  
We gon’ break the mold, redefine the climb,  
Read between the lines, it’s our moment, our time.  

(Chorus)  
Read between the lines, it’s a savage design,  
Gettin’ money, respect, it’s my time to shine.  
Bitches fallin' back when the cash ain't tight,  
Real ones rise up, we gon' put up a fight.  

(Outro)  
So here’s the deal, don’t play with my grind,  
I’m a hustler for life, forged in the fire, refined.  
From the ashes, we rise, yeah, that’s no lie,  
Read between the lines, watch my empire fly.

Read Between The Lines

What’s good, I’m “Lucid Pain” a South Florida rapper trying to grow my fan base and to make it in the music industry, looking for a “manager”  to make it happen!