Hamzat samad ishola

in the cold city

Hamzat samad ishola
in the cold city

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10 months ago

(Verse 1) Strolling through the streets, in the cold city, Where dreams are made, but it ain't always pretty, I'm feeling lonely, but I hold my pride, keep moving, can't let it subside. The temperature drops, but my hustle won't stop, I'm grinding day and night, trying to reach the top, In this concrete jungle, where the strong survive, I'm a warrior, ain't got no time to hide. I'm surrounded by the lights, the glitz, and the glam, But behind closed doors, it's a different program, I'm fighting my demons, battling my fears, In this cold city, shedding silent tears. I'm the king of my domain, but it's a lonely crown, Success comes with a price, can't let it bring me down, I navigate these streets, with a heart made of gold, But in this cold city, the story remains untold. (Verse 2) I'm walking through the snow, leaving footprints behind, In this cold city, it's hard to find peace of mind, The hustle and bustle, the constant noise, I'm searching for solace, trying to find my voice. The city never sleeps, it's always wide awake, But sometimes I wonder, how much more can I take? I'm a diamond in the rough, trying to shine bright, In this cold city, where dreams take flight. I'm chasing my dreams, but it's a bumpy ride, I stumble and fall, but I won't be denied, I'm a survivor, I refuse to be defeated, In this cold city, my ambition won't be depleted. I'm on a mission, to make my mark, In this cold city, where the days are dark, I'll keep pushing forward, through the wind and the snow, In this cold city, I'll let my talent show.

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10 months ago

(Verse 1) Strolling through the streets, in the cold city, Where dreams are made, but it ain't always pretty, I'm feeling lonely, but I hold my pride, keep moving, can't let it subside. The temperature drops, but my hustle won't stop, I'm grinding day and night, trying to reach the top, In this concrete jungle, where the strong survive, I'm a warrior, ain't got no time to hide. I'm surrounded by the lights, the glitz, and the glam, But behind closed doors, it's a different program, I'm fighting my demons, battling my fears, In this cold city, shedding silent tears. I'm the king of my domain, but it's a lonely crown, Success comes with a price, can't let it bring me down, I navigate these streets, with a heart made of gold, But in this cold city, the story remains untold. (Verse 2) I'm walking through the snow, leaving footprints behind, In this cold city, it's hard to find peace of mind, The hustle and bustle, the constant noise, I'm searching for solace, trying to find my voice. The city never sleeps, it's always wide awake, But sometimes I wonder, how much more can I take? I'm a diamond in the rough, trying to shine bright, In this cold city, where dreams take flight. I'm chasing my dreams, but it's a bumpy ride, I stumble and fall, but I won't be denied, I'm a survivor, I refuse to be defeated, In this cold city, my ambition won't be depleted. I'm on a mission, to make my mark, In this cold city, where the days are dark, I'll keep pushing forward, through the wind and the snow, In this cold city, I'll let my talent show.

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