(Verse 1) In the city's heartbeat, where the streets speak, I lay me down to sleep, dreams run deep. Neon lights flicker, shadows get darker, Life's a cipher, each move, a marker. Dreams of the hustle, in the concrete jungle, Where every step taken, is a risky bungle. Underneath the skyline, dreams intertwine, Survival's the story in this paradigm. (Chorus) I lay me down to sleep, where the city never weeps, If I should die on these streets, let my legacy repeat. Tuck my red flag right, under city lights, A silent warrior's journey, through these urban heights. (Verse 2) Concrete symphony, where struggles rhyme, In the alley of life, chasing the prime. Heartbeat echoes in the city's refrain, A tale of triumph, loss, and endless pain. Left turns, right burns, every lesson learned, In the streets' classroom, where bridges are burned. Survival dance, in this urban trance, Every scar tells a story, every chance a stance. (Chorus) I lay me down to sleep, where the city never weeps, If I should die on these streets, let my legacy repeat. Tuck my red flag right, under city lights, A silent warrior's journey, through these urban heights. (Bridge) Concrete under my feet, rhythm of the street, Whispers of the city, secrets it keeps. Every sunrise, a promise to the wise, In the city's embrace, where the strong survive. (Verse 3) Street symphony plays, in the midnight haze, Echoes of struggle, in this urban maze. Legacy written on the walls of the alley, In the city's grip, where dreams rally. (Chorus) I lay me down to sleep, where the city never weeps, If I should die on these streets, let my legacy repeat. Tuck my red flag right, under city lights, A silent warrior's journey, through these urban heights. (Outro) In Piru's life forever, where red flags proudly sway, Staying up, never down, through and through they say. I lay me down to rest, under urban skies so grand, Say a prayer for the streets, where we forever stand.