Uppers when streets got me down
I'm hopped up on these uppers, mind racing, no dwelling, A felon with a story, every scar is a telling, Lost without love, streets colder than a winter, Heart heavy like the weight of a sinner's splinter. Tired of trickery, these games got me vexed, Trust shattered like glass, can't even relax, Survival of the fittest, I’m stuck in this grind, Chasing dreams in the shadows, but they’re hard to find. Eyes wide open, I see through the facade, Life's a chess game, but the moves feel flawed, Fighting demons in the night, they whisper and taunt, Searching for a light, but all I see is a haunt. Echoes of my past, they linger like a ghost, Navigating through the pain, but I’m haunted the most, Each corner I turn, another lesson to learn, In this concrete jungle, watch the bridges burn. Addictions plague my city streets, In darkness and alleys, violence creeps, Don't make a sound, don’t fall asleep, Where shadows whisper, secrets run deep. Hustlers grind, the struggle's real, Every corner’s got a story to reveal, Lost souls wander, caught in the game, Chasin’ that high, but it’s all just the same. Echoes of sirens, the night’s cold breath, Dreams turned nightmares, dancing with death, Concrete jungle, where hope starts to fade, In the heart of the chaos, the price is paid. popping uppers till my last supper
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I'm hopped up on these uppers, mind racing, no dwelling, A felon with a story, every scar is a telling, Lost without love, streets colder than a winter, Heart heavy like the weight of a sinner's splinter. Tired of trickery, these games got me vexed, Trust shattered like glass, can't even relax, Survival of the fittest, I’m stuck in this grind, Chasing dreams in the shadows, but they’re hard to find. Eyes wide open, I see through the facade, Life's a chess game, but the moves feel flawed, Fighting demons in the night, they whisper and taunt, Searching for a light, but all I see is a haunt. Echoes of my past, they linger like a ghost, Navigating through the pain, but I’m haunted the most, Each corner I turn, another lesson to learn, In this concrete jungle, watch the bridges burn. Addictions plague my city streets, In darkness and alleys, violence creeps, Don't make a sound, don’t fall asleep, Where shadows whisper, secrets run deep. Hustlers grind, the struggle's real, Every corner’s got a story to reveal, Lost souls wander, caught in the game, Chasin’ that high, but it’s all just the same. Echoes of sirens, the night’s cold breath, Dreams turned nightmares, dancing with death, Concrete jungle, where hope starts to fade, In the heart of the chaos, the price is paid. popping uppers till my last supper
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