Yeah, I’m my brother’s keeper, flexin’ on the grind,
Hope in our hearts, ambition intertwined.
Ride or die, till the end, that’s the way we go,
Squirrel in the streets, but we running the show.
Squirrel, where my gym skills—too hype for you to keep up,
Just sayin' it’s the squirrel way, wild fit, fuck it, never sleep up.
ADHD GOAT, chaotic in this game,
Fighting like Rocky, but I’m spitting fire flame.
Jamming to the Eye of the Tiger, feel the power surge,
Underdogs rise, in the city where we merge.
Detroit hustle, squirrel Where, what my name,
From the to the Kar wash to industry, we changing the game.
Yeah, I’m my brother’s keeper, flexin’ on the grind,
Hope in our hearts, ambition intertwined.
Ride or die, till the end, that’s the way we go,
Squirrel in the streets, but we running the show.
Eyes of a tiger, we the mafia, it’s real,
Godfather vibes, making moves with the steel.
Ain't no petting on this grind, we ain't soft like a cushion,
You think you run this place? Nah, Disability I’m pushing.
Cp to the hustle, watch me level up,
From the whomp ground, Forrest Gump for a walking to wheelchair to the throne, crown we never give up. No shame it’s for fame
Ballin’ hard, stacking wheels, keep my fam on the rise,
Hustlin’ in the shadows, we embrace our dark side
Yeah, I’m my brother’s keeper, flexin’ on the grind,
Hope in our hearts, ambition intertwined.
Ride or die, till the end, that’s the way we go,
Squirrel in the streets, but we running the show.
We the kings in the shadows, warriors in the night,
Ambition on my sleeve, I’m ready for the fight.
Every moment's ours, we seize it with a roar,
Thug life, hustlin’ hard, always wanting more.
So hear my name, I’m throwing fists in the battle,
Together we rise, breakin’ chains, never fragile.
In this game, I’m the keeper, till the final call,
special Needs finest, we stand strong, never fall.
Yeah, I’m my brother’s keeper, till the end, that’s true,
Hustlin’ through the pain, it’s just me and my crew.
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