[Verse] Sun crackin' blinds, city sighs, another dayâs grind, Instant brew steaminâ, last night scheminâ, bills pile up blind. Envelope unopened, same fear in my mind, Prayinâ to the street gods, for a break, some kind. Slip on my kicks, sidewalk scripts, hustle scripts flip, Dodginâ cracks, cashbacks, lifeâs a tightrope strip. Grainy voice chatter, dreams scatter, beat wonât quit, Fast lane lanes, Iâm the ragged king of this grit. [Pre-Chorus] Lightinâ flames on the edges of my doubt, In the bitter brew, Iâm twistinâ routes. [Chorus] Lord, hear my morning prayer over instant coffee steam, Bills stack like mountains but Iâm chasinâ that dream. Grindinâ every sunrise, Iâm the streetlight beam, Keep me up, keep me strong, in the cityâs scheme. Lord, hear my morning prayer over instant coffee steam, Bills stack like mountains but Iâm chasinâ that dream. Grindinâ every sunrise, Iâm the streetlight beam, Keep me up, keep me strong, in the cityâs scheme. [Verse] Tick-tock, time locks, face clock, no breaks, Cold cup in hand, but Iâm burning like high stakes. Concrete sermons, my confessions, life takes, Fast flow verses, dodge the curses, make my own fates. Hustleâs a language, fluency in my veins, Runninâ through alleys of hope, dodging the chains. Every line I spit is a fight, nothing plain, Streetwise prophet, morning prayers in the rain. [Pre-Chorus] Lightinâ flames on the edges of my doubt, In the bitter brew, Iâm twistinâ routes. [Chorus] Lord, hear my morning prayer over instant coffee steam, Bills stack like mountains but Iâm chasinâ that dream. Grindinâ every sunrise, Iâm the streetlight beam, Keep me up, keep me strong, in the cityâs scheme. Lord, hear my morning prayer over instant coffee steam, Bills stack like mountains but Iâm chasinâ that dream. Grindinâ every sunrise, Iâm the streetlight beam, Keep me up, keep me strong, in the cityâs scheme. [Bridge] Break the silence, snap the chains, Pour my soul in the dark, no remains. Fast talk, quick steps, no refrain, Street gospel rising through the pain. [Chorus] Lord, hear my morning prayer over instant coffee steam, Bills stack like mountains but Iâm chasinâ that dream. Grindinâ every sunrise, Iâm the streetlight beam, Keep me up, keep me strong, in the cityâs scheme. Lord, hear my morning prayer over instant coffee steam, Bills stack like mountains but Iâm chasinâ that dream. Grindinâ every sunrise, Iâm the streetlight beam, Keep me up, keep me strong, in the cityâs scheme. [Outro] Coffee cold but my spiritâs fired, Unopened bills, but Iâm still inspired. Morning prayer in this concrete choir, Streetwise soul, climbing higher.