opps

I’m creeping through the shadows, where the silence reigns, Got a list of all the opps, and I’m calling out their names, Put the pressure on their necks, like a vice grip of pain, Slugs fly through the night, leaving nothing but remains. I’m the wolf in the dark, while they play the sheep game, Can’t respect a fake thug, they all look the same, Claiming streets like they own it, but they’re just a stain, I’m a king on this throne, while they’re stuck in the frame. Check the stats, I’m the one who’s breaking the chains, Got the heart of a lion, and I’m spitting these flames, While they front like they tough, but they’re soft like a dame, Just plain Jane with a dream, chasing glitter and fame. I’m the nightmare they fear, while they’re lost in the fame, I’m the shadow that lurks, bringing terror to their game, Ain’t no wiping out whole crews, I’m just cleaning the lane, When I pull up with the heat, they gon’ remember my name. what you be calling the cops,? that makes you the opps, trying to have me in court, why your name in this report,?, pull the trigger let the bullet take course. mm I’m creeping through the shadows, where the whispers dwell, Ghosts tell tales of the night, casting spells, Zombies lurking in the dark, plotting their schemes, I’m busting shots on the opps, living out my dreams. Outsmarting the cops, I’m slick with the moves, In the maze of the streets, I’m breaking the grooves, Gotta watch frienamies, they’re faking the trust, In a world full of envy, it’s survival or bust. Eyes on the prize, I’m moving with stealth, Counting every blessing, stacking up my wealth, With shadows as my allies, I’m ready to strike, In this life of the restless, I’m keeping it tight. The moon’s my witness, as I drift through the night, Whispers in the wind, guiding me to the light, I’m the phantom of the block, you can’t see my face, But the echoes of my hustle will forever leave a trace.