Consider this an epitaph - "Grind or Die"
There's no honor in surrender,
Just a bleak and endless sea of white flags at half mast.
The truth is the same as it's always been,
Don't start something you cannot finish or could ever win.
We blast last and end where you begin.
All flex and no mussel,
I'm grinding 7 days a week,
Fuck reputation, we hustle.
I can't sympathize with that "poor me" shit.
Until I'm ashes in the sky I'm at that grind.
Lie, cheat, steal, bitch and moan.
You though we owed you something mother fucker?
You're not real.
At the jump off with the cheap shots,
When my whole team shoots to kill.
You think I'm losing this, but I'm not losing.
I'm not losing because I got this shit straight.
Talk all your shit and you just gave up and quit.
You were not built for this shit and you never will be.