I got shot nine times, but I rose from the ash,
I got shot nine times, but I rose from the ash, Survivor’s instinct, man, I’m built to outlast. The bullet scars tell a story, ink on my skin, Karma’s a beast, and it’s hungry for sin. (Verse 2) He thought he’d silence me, thought he’d put me to rest, But I’m a phoenix in the flames, I’m rising, no jest. Breathing heavy, heart steady, I’m a ghost in the night, While he’s six feet deep, fading out of the light. (Verse 3) Dark thoughts linger, shadows whisper my name, I’m the living proof that revenge is a game. Sipping on pain, it’s a cocktail of strife, But I’m the one who’s thriving, reclaiming my life. (Verse 4) He pulled the trigger, but the bullet came back, Karma’s a sniper, and it’s always on track. So I walk these streets with a purpose and pride, Still breathing, still living, while he’s gone for the ride.
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I got shot nine times, but I rose from the ash, Survivor’s instinct, man, I’m built to outlast. The bullet scars tell a story, ink on my skin, Karma’s a beast, and it’s hungry for sin. (Verse 2) He thought he’d silence me, thought he’d put me to rest, But I’m a phoenix in the flames, I’m rising, no jest. Breathing heavy, heart steady, I’m a ghost in the night, While he’s six feet deep, fading out of the light. (Verse 3) Dark thoughts linger, shadows whisper my name, I’m the living proof that revenge is a game. Sipping on pain, it’s a cocktail of strife, But I’m the one who’s thriving, reclaiming my life. (Verse 4) He pulled the trigger, but the bullet came back, Karma’s a sniper, and it’s always on track. So I walk these streets with a purpose and pride, Still breathing, still living, while he’s gone for the ride.