Killa Sharks

I’m creeping through the shadows, got my mind on the grind, Enemies lurking, but they can’t read my signs. Heart cold as ice, but I’m hotter than the flames, In the city of the lost, I’m just up in the game. Money on my mind, but the streets leave a stain, Trust is a luxury, every smile hides pain. Hustle through the night, while the sirens scream loud, In a world full of wolves, I’m the king, wear my crown. Dark thoughts in my dome, plotting moves like a chess, Survival of the fittest, put my will to the test. Gritty like the concrete, my roots run deep, In this life of sin, I ain’t losing no sleep. Shadows whisper secrets, but I see through the lies, Every step I take, I’m just aiming for the prize. Life’s a loaded weapon, gotta aim for the fame, If you want it, take it all, 'cause I’m up in the game.