3 cyklister

Yo, I step into the rhythm, feel the beat's embrace, In this urban jungle, I find my own space. Life's a puzzle, each rhyme's a piece, Struggles and triumphs, never cease. Hustle in my veins, ambition in my eyes, Dreams so big, they touch the skies. From the concrete jungle to the city lights, I paint my story in these verses, ignite. Spit truth on the mic, no room for lies, Survival of the fittest, where the hunger lies. Street wisdom, scars tell tales, In this rap game, I set sail. Lyrics sharp, like a blade in the night, I navigate through struggles, take flight. From the bottom to the top, the journey's wild, In this rap game, I'm my own child