gangsta

FLÅX Leaving haters in the dust, no joint I rose above, from concrete to throne My gangster spirit, now legendary known I'm not just a rapper, I'm a movement maker Breaking barriers, no more fakers My words inspire, empower and uplift Gangster turned game-changer, that's my shift From darkness to light, I paved my way Gangster mentality, now a brighter day My legacy etched, forever in time Gangster redefined, sublime." "Yo, I'm a gangster, but not by choice My mom made me wear pleated pants and voice My rhymes are cheesy, my flow's whack But I'm still gangster, with a library card on my back I terrorize the mic with dead jokes galore My crew's the accounting with firm, we crunch more money like daily I'm feared in the streets bcuz of my Excellence Don't mess with me, or I'll balance your bills My gangster car's a Honda Civic hybrid With a bumper sticker saying 'I love spreadsheets' I'm the king of nerds, the lord of lame But don't get me started on my fantasy football game" "I wear the crown, but it's weighted with pain A gangster's life, forged in the flames Of struggle and strife, of trials and strife But still I rise, through the darkness of life My streets are rough, but my spirit's rougher I've seen the worst, but still, I'm a sufferer Of systemic injustice, of inequality's might But I won't back down, I'll fight for what's right no My voice is loud, my message clear A call to action, to wipe away tears From faces of those who suffer and bleed To stand with the oppressed, to plant a seed Of hope and resilience, of strength and pride To rise above, to let the truth collide With every word, I aim to inspire To break the chains, to set the captive's fire"