The Right Way is Your Way

Late night, screen light. Mind open, no pressure. Every idea got

a place. Every dream getting closer. They say you need money just

to get in the game. But that's a lie they keep selling 'cause they

stuck in their lane. I built a world from the broke days,

sparking a vision. Turn the noise into craft, now I teach the precision.

It's not about perfect prompts, it's the way that you think. You can learn

it in minutes, let me show you the link. Toronto nights in my veins while

the engine is humming. If the world ain't ready, tell 'em Grey