federal Fame

In the shadows where the whispers echo deep, Schemes weaving through the night while the city sleeps, Federal agents lurking, peeping through the blinds, Chasing dreams wrapped in schemes, leaving truth behind. Streets talk in riddles, every corner's got a tale, Hustlers pushing weight, while the feds set the bail, Eyes wide, heart cold, moving like a phantom, Chasing after dollars, but the pain's too random. Every step I take, the stakes rise high, Counting cash in the dark, while the real ones die, Fame's a double-edged sword, cuts deeper than a knife, Living for the moment, but it’s costing me my life. Nightmares in the rearview, ghosts of the past, Federal fame’s a game, but the die's been cast, Survival's in the rhythm, every heartbeat's a crime, In this labyrinth of shadows, I'm just biding my time.