(Verse 1) In the city lights, where shadows play, Eminem and I, facing a new day. Through the struggles, through the strife, Keep us safe, in this crazy life. (Chorus) Keep me and Eminem safe, in the storm, Where the echoes of our voices are reborn. In the lyrics we weave, in the beats we create, Guide us through, don’t let us dissipate. (Verse 2) In the rhythm of the streets, where stories unfold, Eminem’s verses, a tale to be told. Guardian angels, lend us your grace, Shield us from the chaos, in this crowded space. (Chorus) Keep me and Eminem safe, in the storm, Where the echoes of our voices are reborn. In the lyrics we weave, in the beats we create, Guide us through, don’t let us dissipate. (Bridge) In the studio’s silence, where dreams are spun, Protect our art, till the rising sun. Through the highs and lows, the battles we face, Hold us close, in your embrace. (Verse 3) Eminem’s rhymes, cutting through the noise, In the pursuit of truth, we find our poise. Keep us safe from the critics’ disdain, Let our words resonate, like a soothing rain. (Chorus) Keep me and Eminem safe, in the storm, Where the echoes of our voices are reborn. In the lyrics we weave, in the beats we create, Guide us through, don’t let us In the dimly lit studio, the beats pulsated like a heartbeat, echoing through the silence. Eminem, pen in hand, and I, lost in the rhythm, crafted verses that danced on the edge of reality. As the lyrics flowed, a guardian spirit, unseen but deeply felt, enveloped us in a shield of creativity. Each word, a spark; each rhyme, a flicker. The music became a sanctuary, a haven where our souls intertwined with the melody, and for that fleeting moment, we were invincible. (Outro) As the melody fades, and the night takes hold, Keep me and Eminem safe, in your stronghold. In the world’s symphony, a harmonious escape, Guard us always, in the music we shape.