hustler me know They tryna get amigo I was on ma Mind oo looking like I dey feel love be inna trap All whine like I need yo All ma life was to be like king Voices over ma mind dem dey brofo me This thing wey sucks ,dey distort me This shit got me all long day traumatised Feeling this things I must begin a rise "I've been through the fire, but I'm still standing tall I've been broken, but I'm rising above it all The trauma tried to hold me down, but I'm breaking free I'm finding my voice, and I'm speaking my destiny shattering the silence, letting go of the shame taking back control, rising above the pain love myself, to heal and to mend I'm turning triumph, and I'm starting again"