GANGSTER ON WHEELS - Deep Thoughts

This is what survival sound like.
Deep thought, deep thought, deep, deep, deep.
Silent in the storm when the pressure got real.
Never let them know exactly how much I feel.
Ice on the outside, but can't know it in.
Every scar I carry is the shape of my win.
Loyalty a currency, most people don't hold.
Watched a thousand faces turn on me in the cold.
Deep thoughts on a cold night.
Everything I built under low light.