Blood Moon Anthem

(Verse 1) Yeah, uh, yeah Blood moon on the backstreet, on the blacktop Where the cops roll, and the block cold, and the crack rock Had my man lookin' for a come-up like he had no choice Lost his voice, lost his soul, found a new poison In the system, tryna fix him, then the fix is in Put a brick in his mama's house, and then they kicked him in The ribs, the pride, the lineage, the history, the kids The future we was chasing, got erased and rearranged, like a bad bid Ambition, an apparition, a vivid vision The villain and the victim, livin' in collision With the cosmos, with the god knows, with the potholes With the broken windows, and the whispers, and the snot nose Kids, lookin' up, hopin' that I don't fail Hopin' that I don't fall, hope my hustle get a long tail The blood moon bleedin', the promise is a dark stain Just here to clean it up, then rearrange the whole damn game. (Chorus - The beat gets even more frantic, the synth line becomes a full-blown melody, and the drums hit with a relentless double-time rhythm) Feel the fire, feel the hunger, feel the cold snap Blood moon anthem, ain't no holding back We the chosen ones, the broken ones, the ones that came up from the cracks Spitting fact after fact after fact, attack, attack It's a testament, a manifesto, a death wish From the wreckage, from the struggle, to the necklace. (Verse 2) Uh, uh, yeah, look Got the rage of a caged bird, the pain of a slave's word The drive of a drive-by, the heart of a brave herd Lyricism is a labyrinth, where every line's a clue For the listener, a finisher, finna put 'em through The ringer, the grinder, the fire, the truth serum Hear the words, see the world, the blood is like a new theorem Studied the greats, dissected the greats, then ate the greats Now the flow is like a freight train, hit a motherfucker, seal his fate This a declaration, a detonation, a destination From the bottom of the basement to the top of the nation The top of the pyramid, feelin' like a pharaoh With a flow so sharp, it hit a target like a gold arrow Blood moon on my conscience, blood moon on my soul Just a product of the pressure, got no choice but to take control. (Bridge) Remember days in the cut, no light, no luck, just fear and distrust Now the mic is my sword, the words are my shield, the world is my trust The blood moon a reflection, a reckoning of my will Ain't no turning back, ain't no looking back, got a city to build. (Chorus) Feel the fire, feel the hunger, feel the cold snap Blood moon anthem, ain't no holding back We the chosen ones, the broken ones, the ones that came up from the cracks Spitting fact after fact after fact, attack, attack It's a testament, a manifesto, a death wish From the wreckage, from the struggle, to the necklace