In the alley of life, where the view gets blurry, There’s a hidden world, deep in the fury. In the dark of the streets, no one pays attention, But the crew’s out here, making that connection. The walls whisper secrets, the ground keeps the score, Every block’s got a story, every step’s got more. What’s normal for us is straight outta a scene, It’s all in plain sight, but they don’t catch the scheme. Hidden world, right under your feet, The hustle’s alive, but you don’t see the heat. It’s a muffled shout, it’s smoke in the air, It’s right in your face, but you don’t know it’s there. Tags on the wall, messages in code, The squad’s on a plan, keepin’ it bold. The clueless think it’s calm, like it’s all peace, But the real grind’s different, a whole new release. Fake smiles hide pain, struggle’s the vibe, The clock’s ticking fast, life’s on overdrive. While the crew moves smart, no one gets the play, The world’s lit up, but y’all just see the flames. Hidden world, right under your feet, The hustle’s alive, but you don’t see the heat. It’s a muffled shout, it’s smoke in the air, It’s right in your face, but you don’t know it’s there. In the chaos of the game, you don’t see a thing, The truth’s in the hustle, in the grind we bring. The squad moves slick under the moonlight, While you snooze, we’re out here takin’ flight. Every corner, every alley got a story untold, It’s raw street vision, gotta be bold. Hidden world, right under your feet, The hustle’s alive, but you don’t see the heat. It’s a muffled shout, it’s smoke in the air, It’s right in your face, but you don’t know it’s there. So open your eyes, better wake up, son, The hustle’s in motion, the grind’s never done. The hidden world ain’t for a basic view, It’s street life vision, the real crew’s cue.