(Verse 1) In the Bronx, where I roam, Mikklo 64, holdin' my own 105 BPM, I'm spittin' it raw, like 2Pac, bringin' the hardcore Street poet, I'm reppin' the hood, misunderstood, misunderstood From the block to the studio, I'm bringin' the truth, lettin' it flow Never backin' down, I hold my ground, 16 bars, I'm makin' it sound profound (Verse 2) Raised in the struggle, where dreams can crumble, but I stay humble 2Pac in my veins, feelin' the pain, pourin' my heart out in this rap game Mikklo 64, I'm bringin' the fire, never retire, I aspire To be the voice of the streets, speakin' for those who can't be heard Every word, a testament to the struggle, lettin' 'em know we won't buckle (Verse 3) No chorus, just raw verses, I'm immersed in this rap universe 2Pac's spirit flows through my veins, ignitin' flames, breakin' chains In the Bronx, where the struggle is real, I reveal the scars I feel 16 bars is all I need to plant the seed, spread the message, take the lead Mikklo 64, bringin' the truth, like 2Pac, I'm livin' proof Use in Studio or