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(Verse 1) Yo, creeping through the shadows where the demons dwell, Heart heavy like a stone, man, I’m feeling this hell, Thoughts twisted like a maze, can’t escape the smell, Of regret and the pain, ringing loud like a bell. Life’s a game of chess, but I'm stuck in checkmate, Every move I make, I’m just tempting fate, Got the weight of the world, but I'm feeling so light, In the dark, where the real ones ignite the fight. Whispers in the alley, got me questioning trust, Friends turn to foes, man, it’s hard to adjust, Every smile’s a mask, every laugh’s a disguise, In this concrete jungle, it’s survival of the wise. Late nights, cold streets, where the shadows conspire, Fueling my fire, got my soul in the wire, But I rise from the ashes, like a phoenix in flight, With the darkness as my canvas, I’m painting my plight.

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(Verse 1) Yo, creeping through the shadows where the demons dwell, Heart heavy like a stone, man, I’m feeling this hell, Thoughts twisted like a maze, can’t escape the smell, Of regret and the pain, ringing loud like a bell. Life’s a game of chess, but I'm stuck in checkmate, Every move I make, I’m just tempting fate, Got the weight of the world, but I'm feeling so light, In the dark, where the real ones ignite the fight. Whispers in the alley, got me questioning trust, Friends turn to foes, man, it’s hard to adjust, Every smile’s a mask, every laugh’s a disguise, In this concrete jungle, it’s survival of the wise. Late nights, cold streets, where the shadows conspire, Fueling my fire, got my soul in the wire, But I rise from the ashes, like a phoenix in flight, With the darkness as my canvas, I’m painting my plight.

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