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Clocking it every second, never take a break, Work a hundred sixty-eight hours, feel the stakes, No sleep, round the clock, I’m a beast unleashed, Got the city on my back, every moment's a feast. Make the party rock, hear the bass drop hard, One-eyed like Cyclops, man, I’m playing my card, One shot, what you got? Hit me with your best, In this dark abyss, I’m the king of the quest. Shadows creeping closer, but I’m never gonna fold, Grind till I shine, let the stories be told, Nightmares in my head, but I’m chasing the light, In this ruthless game, I’m the spark in the fight. Every tick of the clock, feel the pressure ignite, Living in the chaos, but I’m ready for flight, Ink stains on my soul, every line’s a confession, In this dark world, I’m the voice of aggression. Perfected it as it was uttered out, Had a bully, so I took a different route, Turns out he lives right down the street from me, We didn’t get along that summer, but we found unity. Dark nights, shadows lurking, fears on replay, Fists clenched tight, but we swapped pain for a new way, Echoes of our past, like ghosts in the alley, Two misfits turned kings, now we rally. From enemies to brothers, scars that bind, In the chaos of the night, we left the past behind, Decibels rising, a symphony of rage, Two lost souls, flipping through the same page. Battled demons together, now we thrive, In this twisted tale, we learned to survive, When the world’s against you, you find your own light, In the darkest of times, we ignited the fight. Clocking it every second, never take a break, 168 hours, my mind's a high-stakes quake, Amphetamines fueling that relentless grind, Chasing shadows in the night, leave the past behind. Slow burn of my block, memories like a ghost, Boyz in the hood, yeah, we raised a toast, To the nights we hustled, dreams wrapped in pain, Echoes of the struggle, like a dark hurricane. Heart heavy with the weight of the choices I made, Every step I take, feels like a debt unpaid, Whispers in the alleys, secrets buried deep, Counting every heartbeat, but I barely sleep. Life’s a twisted game, and I’m playing for keeps, Fighting demons in my mind while the city weeps, Reminiscing good times, but the scars run deep, In this concrete jungle, I’m a wolf, not a sheep
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Clocking it every second, never take a break, Work a hundred sixty-eight hours, feel the stakes, No sleep, round the clock, I’m a beast unleashed, Got the city on my back, every moment's a feast. Make the party rock, hear the bass drop hard, One-eyed like Cyclops, man, I’m playing my card, One shot, what you got? Hit me with your best, In this dark abyss, I’m the king of the quest. Shadows creeping closer, but I’m never gonna fold, Grind till I shine, let the stories be told, Nightmares in my head, but I’m chasing the light, In this ruthless game, I’m the spark in the fight. Every tick of the clock, feel the pressure ignite, Living in the chaos, but I’m ready for flight, Ink stains on my soul, every line’s a confession, In this dark world, I’m the voice of aggression. Perfected it as it was uttered out, Had a bully, so I took a different route, Turns out he lives right down the street from me, We didn’t get along that summer, but we found unity. Dark nights, shadows lurking, fears on replay, Fists clenched tight, but we swapped pain for a new way, Echoes of our past, like ghosts in the alley, Two misfits turned kings, now we rally. From enemies to brothers, scars that bind, In the chaos of the night, we left the past behind, Decibels rising, a symphony of rage, Two lost souls, flipping through the same page. Battled demons together, now we thrive, In this twisted tale, we learned to survive, When the world’s against you, you find your own light, In the darkest of times, we ignited the fight. Clocking it every second, never take a break, 168 hours, my mind's a high-stakes quake, Amphetamines fueling that relentless grind, Chasing shadows in the night, leave the past behind. Slow burn of my block, memories like a ghost, Boyz in the hood, yeah, we raised a toast, To the nights we hustled, dreams wrapped in pain, Echoes of the struggle, like a dark hurricane. Heart heavy with the weight of the choices I made, Every step I take, feels like a debt unpaid, Whispers in the alleys, secrets buried deep, Counting every heartbeat, but I barely sleep. Life’s a twisted game, and I’m playing for keeps, Fighting demons in my mind while the city weeps, Reminiscing good times, but the scars run deep, In this concrete jungle, I’m a wolf, not a sheep
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