Murda talk (13:41:52)

(Verse 1) No matter what I do or which side I'm on, I’m caught in the middle like a king with no pawn, Every step I take feels like a game of chess, Life's a test, but I’m aiming for progress, I hustle hard, got my eyes on the prize, But the weight of the world keeps me under the skies, Friends turn to foes, yeah, the lines get blurred, Truth gets twisted, and it’s hard to be heard, (Verse 2) I’m walking this tightrope, balancing dreams, Chasing after visions, unraveling seams, Every choice I make, feels like a loaded gun, No matter what I do, the battle’s never done, I rise from the ashes, but the flames still burn, Lessons from the past, it’s my turn to learn, In a world full of noise, gotta find my own tone, No matter where I stand, I’m never alone.