city night

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city night

Yo in the shadows were the real once’s dwell trust is currency and I’m ringing the bell friends turn to foes in the blink of an eye got knives in there hands but they act like they fly Late night talks secret’s spill like the wine but when the clock strikes twelve you can’t read the signs whispers in the dark plotting schemes on the low smiles on their faces but they’re ready to go I ride with the wolves but they’re hungry for meat betrayals a dish served cold on the street in this game of chess I’m dodging the pawns counting my blessings while I’m writing these songs Heart heavy with scars but I’m still on my grind keep my circle tight cause the weak get left behind trust is a gamble I’m all in no retreat in the darkness I shine I can’t accept defeat

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2 years ago

Yo in the shadows were the real once’s dwell trust is currency and I’m ringing the bell friends turn to foes in the blink of an eye got knives in there hands but they act like they fly Late night talks secret’s spill like the wine but when the clock strikes twelve you can’t read the signs whispers in the dark plotting schemes on the low smiles on their faces but they’re ready to go I ride with the wolves but they’re hungry for meat betrayals a dish served cold on the street in this game of chess I’m dodging the pawns counting my blessings while I’m writing these songs Heart heavy with scars but I’m still on my grind keep my circle tight cause the weak get left behind trust is a gamble I’m all in no retreat in the darkness I shine I can’t accept defeat

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