Intro lyrics

[Intro]
The purple heart
It is one of the most recognised and respected medals
Awarded to members of the armed forces
Not only battles won deserve a medal
As with the purple heart
Which is also presented to service members
Who have been wounded or killed as a result of enemy action
Can the same flower that blossoms in the midst of darknеss and smoke
On the battlefiеld flourish in the concrete jungle?
When a service member sacrifices themselves
Or pays the ultimate price
The solemn distinction awarded is the purple heart

[Verse 1: Tiny Boost]
My heart's purple and my eyes got dark circles
Marching in the dirt, n*ggas tryna earth you
Hammer run, jakes tryna search you
Reaper outside, I'm tryna make it home for curfew
'Cause mum loves me, she's gotta be proud
Jail n*ggas banging doors 'cause I'm holding 'em down
For all my soldiers dem sleeping in a hole in the ground
I'm turning tragedies to triumph and I'm focusing now
He got time, they opened case cah he opened his mouth
Shooter came through waving it and opened the crowd
Had the ends, same reign, streets showed me a crown
Bros pop kicked him out, he found a pole in the house
True, true stories, this is real talk
This ain't imaginary pain, this my real thoughts
They think I spilled my heart out, I'm gon' spill more
And anything I stand on, I swear to God, I'm down to die and kill for
Getting to the bag, f*ck I gotta rob and steal for?
Hustling them bricks your whole life and you still poor
But if you want it, I can get it and it's still raw
I swear I'll ride until every last wheel fall
Trying till we burn out the clutch and the gearbox
A lot of blood and sweat mixed in my teardrops
Went cold time ago, don't remember what the year was
So there ain't much that I'm scared of, I wanna know
[Verse 2: Youngs Teflon]
I live my life jaded
I ain't got a trim, I'm still faded
Had my money dirty, now it's baded
I don't watch Dave but I got a song with David
This ain't the Metaverse, this the Matrix
Scars on my skin left my heart purple
Done it for the friends in my circle
Riding in this Merc, smoking Merkel
Catch you in your hoodie, we gon' shirt you
Shells in your back, now you turtle
All rats gotta die, Master Splinter's in a spliff
I've been the boy king, I'm like Simba on the cliff
Uncle Scar, Uncle Ice tryna get me for my quids
It's a myth, I'm still having breakfast at Tiff's
Used to sip the purple rain for the pain
Boot out on the mains, you ever let it blow without a strain?
Ain't in my blood, it's in my veins
Ain't a sugar grain without the cane, that's for real though
Used to be a used-to, I was living like a loser
Hanging with the crooks and the users
Going halves on a draw, let me twos ya
But I ain't going back to my abuser
All these stripes on my shoulders but I never won a trophy
I done this sh*t for Nathan and Kofi
I miss my n*ggas, sometimes I think about 'em 'fore I go sleep
There ain't no wins on these cold streets