In the streets

yeah yeah this world got me stuck on the streets whilr this goitl got me eanting to f u ck but it doesnt make me not complete Yeah, yeah i need another play cause, this concrete jungle's got me trapped in my mind, Chasing shadows, battling demons, it's a war I'm designed, Caught in the hustle, the struggle's a constant retreat, But she walks in, and my pulse skips a beat, Eyes like fire, igniting the cold in my chest, But I know it's a game, just a temporary quest, Heart's in a cage, and she's holding the key, Yet I’m lost in the chaos, can’t find my own peace, Every night I’m tempted, but the void's still alive, Searching for solace, but the pain won't subside, She whispers sweet nothings, but it’s all just a tease, In this darkened alley, it’s just lust on the breeze, I’m craving connection, but I’m shackled to fate, Running on empty, but I’m filled with this weight, Yeah, I’m caught in the cycle, can’t break from the grind, This world got me twisted, but her love's on my mind. Listing these raps while I’m gripping the pen tight, Insisting the aftermath got us gripped in a dim light, Shadows lurking, fears surfacing, hearts racing, Broke as a joke, but these dreams I’m chasing. Staring at the skyline, plotting my escape, But every corner I turn feels like I’m sealing my fate, Got to take them out on a raid, a mental crusade, While the world’s in a daze, I’m the ghost in the shade. Echoes of the past haunt the paths that I tread, Counting every dollar while I’m drowning in dread, Dark thoughts collide, like thunder in my head, But I rise from the ashes, like a phoenix, I spread. Ripping through the silence, my voice is a weapon, Words cut deep, like a lesson learned in seconds, Fighting through the chaos, I’m the storm and the calm, In this war of survival, I’m the light in the psalm. Yeah, yeah, missing the naps, this world's a nightmare, Chasing shadows in the back, like I’m trapped in despair. Dissing these chaps, they act like they’re savage and rare, But I’m stacking up facts, while they scatter and stare. Caught in the rapture, this laughter’s a mask I wear, Drafting disaster, my passion’s a clash of air. Sipping on venom, I pen 'em, they lack the flair, Ripping through rhythms, my wisdom’s a snare, beware. Flickering lights in the night, it’s a battle I fight, Sifting through fright, every bite’s a drastic insight. Sipping on spite, igniting the mic with pure might, In the dim, I’m the grim, never dimming my sight. Wicked intentions, they mention my name with dread, But I’m breaking the tension, no question, I’m painting red. Living in tension, this dimension’s a maze in my head, Yeah, yeah, missing the naps, I’m relentless instead.