slydryd

Creepin’ through the shadows, hear the whispers in the night, Ghosts of my past linger, but I’m ready for the fight, Cold steel in my grip, got the hunger for the bite, Heart frozen like the river, but my mind stays alight. Countin’ bodies like the minutes, every second’s on the clock, Tombstone dreams, buried deep where the secrets never stop, Ride or die with the fam, loyalty’s the code we rock, In the dark, we ignite, like a spark that never drops. Echoes in the alley, hear the sirens in the air, Life’s a game of chess, but I’m playin’ solitaire, Lost a couple homies, now I’m burdened with despair, But I’m stackin’ all this paper, turnin’ pain into a layer. Can’t escape the shadows, they’re a part of who I am, Built a fortress from the struggle, now I’m movin’ like a ram, Niagara flow, waterfall of dreams, here I stand, In this tomb, I find my strength, rise again, I’m the man. or