Drill
In the shadows where the echoes scream, Life's a nightmare, not a lucid dream, Grew up in the grime, where the real ones scheme, Heart cold as ice, but I’m melting the theme. Streets whisper secrets, got a price on my head, Survivor of the fittest, I’m the wolf in the red, Spitting bars like bullets, leave 'em all misled, Dark thoughts in my mind, but I’m breaking the thread. (Verse 2) Creeping through the alleys, ink stains on my palm, Words like a weapon, but the silence is calm, Every line I drop, got the world in a qualm, Rising from the ashes, like a phoenix, I’m strong. Nightmares haunt me, but I’m living the tale, Truth cuts deeper than a blade or a jail, In this drill of life, I prevail, never frail, Spitting fire in the dark, watch my enemies pale.
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In the shadows where the echoes scream, Life's a nightmare, not a lucid dream, Grew up in the grime, where the real ones scheme, Heart cold as ice, but I’m melting the theme. Streets whisper secrets, got a price on my head, Survivor of the fittest, I’m the wolf in the red, Spitting bars like bullets, leave 'em all misled, Dark thoughts in my mind, but I’m breaking the thread. (Verse 2) Creeping through the alleys, ink stains on my palm, Words like a weapon, but the silence is calm, Every line I drop, got the world in a qualm, Rising from the ashes, like a phoenix, I’m strong. Nightmares haunt me, but I’m living the tale, Truth cuts deeper than a blade or a jail, In this drill of life, I prevail, never frail, Spitting fire in the dark, watch my enemies pale.