F.R.E.S.H.

Dreams of shining bright, in the shadows I dwell, Hustlin' through the night, hear the echoes of hell, Life's a gamble, roll the dice, every story I tell, Heart heavy with the weight, but I’m ready to rebel. Chasin' visions in the mist, where the lost souls roam, In the city of the grit, but I’m carving my throne, Got the hunger in my eyes, every step feels like home, From the struggle to the rise, through the pain I have grown. Enemies lurk in the dark, but I’m armed with my art, Spillin' secrets on the page, pouring truth from my heart, In a world that’s cold and stark, I ignite with the spark, From the bottom to the top, I’ll leave my mark, play my part. Stitch the fabric of my fate, with the threads of my strife, In a battle for my dreams, I’m reclaiming my life, With the spirit of a warrior, I’ll conquer the night, In this game for the crown, I’m prepared for the fight.