too gangsta for radio

In the shadows where the lost souls tread, Halfway dead, but I’m still countin' bread, Eyes wide open, but the vision's blurry, Life's a race, but I'm movin' in a hurry. Heart heavy like the weight of the world, Dreams shattered, but I’m still unfurled, Dark nights, got me feelin' like a ghost, Whispers in the wind, yeah, I’m doin' the most. Creepin' through the alleys with my mind on the grind, Echoes of the past, man, they stay intertwined, Faded memories, like smoke in the air, Halfway dead, but I’m still fightin' fair. Look in the mirror, see the struggle in my eyes, Life’s a gamble, roll the dice, watch the lies, In this concrete jungle, hear the sirens wail, Halfway dead, but I’m destined not to fail.