Right Wit Me

I’m the wolf in the shadows, no games, I don’t play, Counting stacks in the dark, watch the light fade away, Heart cold as the winter, but I’m heating the block, Got the world in my palms, and it’s ticking like a clock. Never front for the fame, I just chase what I need, In the jungle, I’m a lion, hear the hunger, I feed, Play with me, you’ll see the devil in disguise, Got the eyes of a hawk, while you’re lost in the lies. Every move calculated, I’m the king of my zone, In the throne of the game, never play with a clone, Know the streets got my back, but they testin’ my will, In a world full of fakes, I’m the one that’s for real. Ain't no fear in my heart, I’m the voice of the street, With the heat on my side, I won't accept defeat, So you better think twice when you step to the king, In the court of the savage, hear the truth that I bring. Chains on my mind, but I’m breakin' the mold, Echoes of the past, stories left untold, In the shadows of the night, where the truth unfolds, Got the spirit of the brave, I’m defyin’ the cold. Blood on the ground, but I rise from the pain, Haunted by the ghosts, but I’m losin’ the chain, Every step I take, I’m reclaimin’ my name, Like a soldier in the fight, I’m ignitin' the flame. Eyes wide open, I’m seein' the lies, In a world built on hate, I’m raisin' the prize, From the ashes I rise, with the strength of my kin, With a heart of a lion, I’m destined to win. Murderers lurkin’, but I’m takin' a stand, With the power of my voice, I’m reclaimin’ this land, In the face of the darkness, I’ll always be bold, A warrior of the truth, let the story be told. Chains on my soul, but I’m rising like the sun, Echoes of the past, but I’m ready for the run. Blood on the soil, where the stories intertwine, Legacy of struggle, but my spirit's gonna shine. Murder in the shadows, they thought they could erase, But I’m a living testament, defying every trace. Whispers of the fallen, I can hear them in the night, Voices in the silence, guiding me to fight. From the fields to the blocks, we were born to resist, Can't deny the truth, it’s a part of my fist. History's a canvas, painted red with pain, But I’m breaking every chain, let the truth reign. Every scar a lesson, every tear a decree, From the ashes we rise, now we’re claiming the spree. Stand tall with the weight, let ‘em know who we are, In the face of the struggle, we’re destined to go far.