lost child -$moke
(Verse 1) In the shadows of Mesa, where the sun don’t shine, Flippin’ tacos at Bell, tryin’ to leave the grind. Old ways haunt me, like ghosts in the night, Used to run the streets, now I’m searching for light. Countin’ change in my pocket, dreams feelin’ hollow, Used to chase the high, now I’m fightin’ my sorrow. Every shift feels like a battle, mind’s a war zone, Flippin’ these tortillas, wishin’ I could go home. (Verse 2) Got a crew of misfits, but I’m breakin’ the chain, Old habits die hard, but I’m tired of the pain. Every fry I serve, it’s a step to redemption, Tryin’ to find peace in this life’s tension. Late nights in the kitchen, thoughts runnin’ wild, Used to be the dealer, now I’m just a lost child. But I’m grindin’ for change, yeah, I’m risin’ above, In the heart of the struggle, I’m searchin’ for love.
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(Verse 1) In the shadows of Mesa, where the sun don’t shine, Flippin’ tacos at Bell, tryin’ to leave the grind. Old ways haunt me, like ghosts in the night, Used to run the streets, now I’m searching for light. Countin’ change in my pocket, dreams feelin’ hollow, Used to chase the high, now I’m fightin’ my sorrow. Every shift feels like a battle, mind’s a war zone, Flippin’ these tortillas, wishin’ I could go home. (Verse 2) Got a crew of misfits, but I’m breakin’ the chain, Old habits die hard, but I’m tired of the pain. Every fry I serve, it’s a step to redemption, Tryin’ to find peace in this life’s tension. Late nights in the kitchen, thoughts runnin’ wild, Used to be the dealer, now I’m just a lost child. But I’m grindin’ for change, yeah, I’m risin’ above, In the heart of the struggle, I’m searchin’ for love.