this hell still real, it ain’t smoke, it’s steel,
this hell still real, it ain’t smoke, it’s steel, I got fam in the grave, wounds deep that won’t heal, I been robbed, I been played, I done robbed just to eat, Now I pray every day I don’t die in these streets. Still I keep me a blade, not for show, but for war, On them nights when my mind goin’ darker than before. Like ain't nothin’ left but the fight and the fear, So I pour a little drank, let it drown out the tears. Got some homies in the cell, others six feet low, So I talk to the sky when the pain won't go. I been broke, I been bent, I been pushed to the brink, I done slept in the cold with my heart in the sink. But I rise with the fire, every scar is a map, Of the roads I done walked with a blade in my lap. So don’t ask why I’m numb, why my trust disappear— This the price of survival when that death feel near. But the sun still rise even after the storm, And the rose still grow through the cracks and the thorns. I been knocked to the dirt, had to crawl just to stand, But I’m holdin’ on tight to the faith in His plan. Yeah, I’m battle-worn, soul got stains and burns, But I’m wiser now—every L was a turn. Got my eyes on the light, still I walk through the night, 'Cause even hell got a gate, and I’m ready to fight. If I fall, I get up, if I bleed, I still move, With my head to the sky and my heart in the groove. Ain’t no peace in the past, but the future feel near— So I pray, then I breathe, and I fight through the fear.
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this hell still real, it ain’t smoke, it’s steel, I got fam in the grave, wounds deep that won’t heal, I been robbed, I been played, I done robbed just to eat, Now I pray every day I don’t die in these streets. Still I keep me a blade, not for show, but for war, On them nights when my mind goin’ darker than before. Like ain't nothin’ left but the fight and the fear, So I pour a little drank, let it drown out the tears. Got some homies in the cell, others six feet low, So I talk to the sky when the pain won't go. I been broke, I been bent, I been pushed to the brink, I done slept in the cold with my heart in the sink. But I rise with the fire, every scar is a map, Of the roads I done walked with a blade in my lap. So don’t ask why I’m numb, why my trust disappear— This the price of survival when that death feel near. But the sun still rise even after the storm, And the rose still grow through the cracks and the thorns. I been knocked to the dirt, had to crawl just to stand, But I’m holdin’ on tight to the faith in His plan. Yeah, I’m battle-worn, soul got stains and burns, But I’m wiser now—every L was a turn. Got my eyes on the light, still I walk through the night, 'Cause even hell got a gate, and I’m ready to fight. If I fall, I get up, if I bleed, I still move, With my head to the sky and my heart in the groove. Ain’t no peace in the past, but the future feel near— So I pray, then I breathe, and I fight through the fear.
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