Yo, S Dot was a dreamer, had his sights on the stars,

Yo, S Dot was a dreamer, had his sights on the stars, But life hit hard, left him with invisible scars. In the city lights, he was chasing that thrill, But the shadows crept close, and they wanted to kill. A kid with ambition, but the streets turned cold, Every corner he walked, stories left untold. Friends turned to foes, loyalty was a myth, One wrong move, and he paid for the rift. Caught up in the drama, the game was relentless, Heart full of hope, but the world was senseless. Now we reminisce, pouring out for the lost, A lesson in his name, but damn, what a cost. Life’s a fragile thread, hanging by a dream, S Dot’s legacy lives, even when it seems. In the echoes of the night, we hear his voice clear, A kid with a future, now we shed a tear.