poor life
Cold nights, empty pockets, shadows in my mind, Streets whisper secrets, but they’re cruel and unkind. Dreams trapped in the gutter, hope's a fading spark, Living in the struggle, every day’s a fight in the dark. (Verse 2) Hustle hard, but the weight of the world’s on my back, Counting every dime, but the numbers never stack. Faces blurred in the alleys, lost souls roam free, In this poor life, it’s survival, no guarantee. (Verse 3) Eyes on the prize, but the prize feels so far, Every step I take, it’s like I’m chasing a scar. Silent screams in the night, echoes of despair, This poor life’s a cage, but I’m gasping for air. (Verse 4) Dreams of gold chains, but I’m stuck in the grind, Every loss is a lesson, every tear’s a reminder. In the depths of the struggle, I find strength to ignite, In this dark poor life, I’m still ready to fight.
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Cold nights, empty pockets, shadows in my mind, Streets whisper secrets, but they’re cruel and unkind. Dreams trapped in the gutter, hope's a fading spark, Living in the struggle, every day’s a fight in the dark. (Verse 2) Hustle hard, but the weight of the world’s on my back, Counting every dime, but the numbers never stack. Faces blurred in the alleys, lost souls roam free, In this poor life, it’s survival, no guarantee. (Verse 3) Eyes on the prize, but the prize feels so far, Every step I take, it’s like I’m chasing a scar. Silent screams in the night, echoes of despair, This poor life’s a cage, but I’m gasping for air. (Verse 4) Dreams of gold chains, but I’m stuck in the grind, Every loss is a lesson, every tear’s a reminder. In the depths of the struggle, I find strength to ignite, In this dark poor life, I’m still ready to fight.
Straightenin' 👌
Keep grinding ✊
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