Cold roads, warm scars on my chest,

Cold roads, warm scars on my chest, Life's a battle, every trial put me to the test, Streets whisper secrets, echoes of the past, Lost souls in the shadows, moving way too fast. Heart heavy with the weight of dreams deferred, Survivor's instinct, every lesson learned, Hustle in my veins, got that fire in my soul, Chasing after freedom, but it takes a heavy toll. Late nights on the grind, visions of the throne, Pain in my verses, every line carved in stone, Friends turned foes, trust shattered like glass, But I rise from the ashes, ain't no way I'm outclassed. Through the storm, I walk with pride in my stride, Embracing every wound, it's a part of my ride, Cold roads beneath me, but my spirit's ablaze, In this life of struggle, I refuse to be a phase. phrase