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'm walkin' through shadows, the night’s got a grip, Life’s a tightrope, every step feels like a trip, Got demons in my rearview, they whisperin' lies, Tryna pull me under, but I’m reachin' for the skies. Heart heavy with the weight of the streets I roam, Survivin' in this jungle, but it don’t feel like home, Cash rules everything, but it don’t buy peace, Stackin' up the paper while my soul’s on lease. Eyes wide open, but I’m trapped in the dark, Lost a couple homies, left a permanent mark, Chasin' after dreams, but they slip through my hands, Life’s a game of chance, but I’m playin' with no plans. Cold nights, hot fights, got me feelin' alive, But the struggle never sleeps, always fight to survive, Caught up in the chaos, but I’m still on my grind, Life’s a twisted story, but I’m writin' my own line.

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2 months ago

O.D.O. Wanny

2 months ago

This track hits hard, keep that energy alive! 💢🔊 Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Dope 🔥

jflames.4996

19 days ago

Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥

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