Antisocial

Not broken, not choking, I’m sowing this fate, Over debates in my mind, can’t escape from this weight. Subconscious praying, but the silence is loud, Drowning in shadows, I’m lost in the crowd. Thoughts racing like cars on a track that I paved, In a maze of my mind, every corner’s engraved. Fate’s a dealer, I’m folding, but I’m holding my cards, Life’s a battlefield, I’m fighting these scars. Fear’s a whisper, but I’m yelling back loud, Echoes of doubt, but I’m drawing a crowd. Strangled by anger, but I breathe through the smoke, In the depths of my soul, hear the heartbeat provoke. Chains on my thoughts, but I’m breaking the locks, Every tick of the clock, hear the truth in the knocks. Sowing seeds of my fate, but the weeds start to grow, In the dark, I’m the spark, let the real story flow. Antisocial, in the shadows where the villains creep, Local to the chaos, but my silence runs deep, Killer beat’s a canvas, paint my thoughts in crimson, Must not sign up for defeat, my mind’s a prison. Chasing shadows, everybody’s lost in the mist, Fist clenched tight, in this game, I can’t resist, Twisted paths I walk, with the weight of the world, Every step I take, another secret unfurled. Darker than the night, where the echoes collide, Spitting venom on the track, let the truth be my guide, Bliss is just a mirage, in this desert of pain, While they chase the sunshine, I’m embracing the rain. Voices in my head, whispering tales of despair, Antisocial tendencies, I’m trapped in thin air, But I’m breaking out the cage, with the fire I breathe, In this battle of wits, watch me rise and achieve. Not broken, not choking, I’m sowing this fate, In shadows I navigate, weaving threads that I create, Echoes in the alley, where the silence holds weight, I’m a prophet on the corner, just exposing the hate. Illusions in the mist, where the phantoms congregate, Every step calculated, like I’m rolling the dice straight, In the depths of the night, where the lost souls oscillate, I’m the voice of the voiceless, hear the truth resonate. Fate’s a twisted puzzle, I’m the piece that won’t break, In this game of survival, every move’s at stake, With a heart made of iron, I’m the fire that won’t shake, Rhymes sharp as a dagger, cutting deep for the sake. In the grip of the dark, where the real ones awake, I’m the light in the chaos, for the dreams that we make, No fear in my chest, I’ll embrace what I create, With a mind full of vision, I’m the architect of fate. In the shadows where the nightmares dwell, I rise, Chasing dreams like a ghost, hear my silent cries, Mind's a labyrinth, trapped in a web of lies, But I'm breaking through the chains, see the fire in my eyes. Crafting verses in the dark, like a sorcerer's spell, Every word's a dagger, piercing deep, it’s hell, On this road to fame, got my demons to quell, But I’m spitting truth, like I’m casting a shell. Hustle hard in the night, while the world’s asleep, Counting scars like trophies, buried secrets I keep, Got a heart full of rage, but my soul's on the leap, In this rap game maze, I’m the wolf, not the sheep. Chasing shadows, making moves, I’m the architect, Building empires from the ashes, what you can't neglect, In the rearview, see the haters, they reflect, But I’m destined for the throne, watch the world connect.