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@Rapfame_Official@Rapfame_ar_team i do the swauze i do the croco gater mash gett it going down good animalistic flows cross ya heart won day I'd love too meet it great it meet it crossing yah your overs the Baltimore bout it cause im Rushmore leave me bitch whats going on in yah birdbrains two for memes sun one lie with a nigga and tell me the next mourning you just having some fun anyways Kurtis i think you a soft nigga I'll turn you in and yeah me and your homeboy fucked what you gone do bout it nothing yea thats what i thought In the shadows where the lost souls roam, Heart heavy, we carry weight like a stone, Dreams shattered, but we still chase the throne, Life’s a battle, and we fight it alone. In the city where the sirens sing their tune, Underneath the streetlights, plotting under the moon, Trust is thin, like the smoke from a gun, Every day’s a war, and the night’s just begun. Echoes of the past haunt like ghosts in the night, Survivors in the struggle, we ignite with our plight, Pain’s a teacher, but the lessons come slow, Still, I rise from the ashes, let my spirit glow. Dark thoughts linger, but I’m searching for light, In this game of life, gotta hustle and fight, Keep my circle tight, got my brothers in arms, Together we stand, navigating through the harms.
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@Rapfame_Official@Rapfame_ar_team i do the swauze i do the croco gater mash gett it going down good animalistic flows cross ya heart won day I'd love too meet it great it meet it crossing yah your overs the Baltimore bout it cause im Rushmore leave me bitch whats going on in yah birdbrains two for memes sun one lie with a nigga and tell me the next mourning you just having some fun anyways Kurtis i think you a soft nigga I'll turn you in and yeah me and your homeboy fucked what you gone do bout it nothing yea thats what i thought In the shadows where the lost souls roam, Heart heavy, we carry weight like a stone, Dreams shattered, but we still chase the throne, Life’s a battle, and we fight it alone. In the city where the sirens sing their tune, Underneath the streetlights, plotting under the moon, Trust is thin, like the smoke from a gun, Every day’s a war, and the night’s just begun. Echoes of the past haunt like ghosts in the night, Survivors in the struggle, we ignite with our plight, Pain’s a teacher, but the lessons come slow, Still, I rise from the ashes, let my spirit glow. Dark thoughts linger, but I’m searching for light, In this game of life, gotta hustle and fight, Keep my circle tight, got my brothers in arms, Together we stand, navigating through the harms.