real white

In a world where shadows blend, I stand tall with pride, White savage in the black projects, I’m the truth, no lie. Spitting bars like a firestorm, igniting the night, Respect earned through the struggle, I’m ready to fight. Grew up where the streets taught me lessons in pain, But my pen's a weapon, I’m breaking every chain. Rhymes sharp like a razor, cut through the tension, Real recognize real, I’m the one they mention. I hustle hard, no facade, just a man with a dream, In a sea of black kings, I’m the rarest of the team. Every verse I deliver, they feel the weight of my soul, With a heart made of gold, and my eyes on the goal. Navigating the chaos, I’m the calm in the storm, In the heart of the struggle, I’ve been molded, reborn. So when I step to the mic, it’s a lyrical feast, From a white savage's grip, let the real ones feast.