(Verse 1)
(Verse 1) Lost a king, streets cold, now the game's on freeze, D-Block smirkin', yeah, they thinkin' they can seize, Old Block hurtin', pain run deep in the veins, Memories of the hustle, now it’s all just chains. He was raw, spittin' truth, now we mourn the throne, D-Block poppin' bottles, but they know they ain't alone, Rivalries, envy, shadows cast on the light, While the city’s divided, we still fightin' this night. (Verse 2) Voices in the alley, echoes of the past, Old Block steady grindin', but the die's been cast, Ain't no winners in this game, just the scars we wear, Lost a soldier in the war, but they don’t seem to care. Heartache in the verses, pain in every rhyme, D-Block’s celebration feels like a crime, But the streets keep talkin', secrets buried in the fog, Life’s a chess game, and we all just pawns in the smog.
You may also like

Leave a comment
See track description ↑
Boujee 💲
I’m feeling this ❤️
I’m feeling this ❤️
I’m feeling this ❤️
I’m feeling this ❤️
I’m feeling this ❤️
I’m feeling this ❤️