My ground

Life takes us to the ground, where we don't stay down This is my battleground, I were my scars like a crown In this battlefield, we choose our battles wisely On my toes playing it smart and presisely Not back at my feet yet, but am back on my knees We crawling to victory, planting treasure seeds Rising from the dusty ground, like a soilder equipped Battle after battle, we stand as soilders armed From the dust to the bushes, we stand as predators Marking our ground territory, no mercy for perpetrators Tactical teams, assigned to monitor movements on ground Eagle eyed soldiers assigned to take invaders down So remember my ground, I am the one who rebounds Playing within the radar, conquering the playgrounds Soilders of power, we on some passionate missions In these battleground, we shatter all limitations Mzakes man ku bragenal