shouted

shouted In the shadows where the hustlers dwell, we elevate, Echoes of the struggle, every shout resonates, Concrete jungle, got my heart in the pavement, Dreams in the alley, every corner's an arrangement. Whispers turn to roars when the pressure’s applied, Streetlights flicker, truth and lies collide, Came from the bottom, now I’m climbing the ranks, Voices in my head, got me scheming with the thanks. Gritty tales unfold, every step’s a testament, Shouted from the rooftops, never hesitant, Life’s a game of chess, I’m the king on the board, With every move I make, I’m spitting fire, never bored. Shouted out the struggle, now I’m living my truth, In the echoes of the night, find the fountain of youth, Never back down, got my eyes on the prize, In the heart of the city, hear the real ones rise.