death dont need permission
He woke up… sirens cryin’ in the distance… night breathin’ slow… One shoe on… cold floor touchin’ his skin… heart beatin’ like it knew somethin’ was wrong… Mama voice in his head sayin’ “be safe”… but the block don’t listen… the block don’t care… He weren’t chasin’ fame… weren’t chasin’ clout… just wanted food in the fridge… lights stayin’ on in the house… Late nights… empty stomach… dreams heavy on his chest… talkin’ to God in silence… hopin’ he passed the test… Footsteps echo slow… wrong place… wrong second… faces hid under shadows… words sharp like weapons… He looked away… mindin’ his own… heart prayin’ he invisible… but death don’t need permission… Bang… Sound stretched in the air… time froze… heat in his chest… then the cold crept close… Knees hit the pavement… streetlight flicker flicker… blood drip slow like seconds… vision start to blur quicker… He think of mama smile… brother school bag on his back… all the promises he made… that he never brought back… Rain mix with his blood… sky cryin’ with him… lips movin’ slow… last prayer fallin’ through the wind… Sirens came late… real late… zip him up… another soul sealed by fate… News say his name once… then silence again… candles melt on the concrete… tears drownin’ his friends… Now he live in the cracks of the road… in the whispers of night… in the pain his mama hide… when the room lose its light… He didn’t die a legend… didn’t die a king… just a man… with dreams… buried… under everything…
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He woke up… sirens cryin’ in the distance… night breathin’ slow… One shoe on… cold floor touchin’ his skin… heart beatin’ like it knew somethin’ was wrong… Mama voice in his head sayin’ “be safe”… but the block don’t listen… the block don’t care… He weren’t chasin’ fame… weren’t chasin’ clout… just wanted food in the fridge… lights stayin’ on in the house… Late nights… empty stomach… dreams heavy on his chest… talkin’ to God in silence… hopin’ he passed the test… Footsteps echo slow… wrong place… wrong second… faces hid under shadows… words sharp like weapons… He looked away… mindin’ his own… heart prayin’ he invisible… but death don’t need permission… Bang… Sound stretched in the air… time froze… heat in his chest… then the cold crept close… Knees hit the pavement… streetlight flicker flicker… blood drip slow like seconds… vision start to blur quicker… He think of mama smile… brother school bag on his back… all the promises he made… that he never brought back… Rain mix with his blood… sky cryin’ with him… lips movin’ slow… last prayer fallin’ through the wind… Sirens came late… real late… zip him up… another soul sealed by fate… News say his name once… then silence again… candles melt on the concrete… tears drownin’ his friends… Now he live in the cracks of the road… in the whispers of night… in the pain his mama hide… when the room lose its light… He didn’t die a legend… didn’t die a king… just a man… with dreams… buried… under everything…
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