freestyle.
Out here, where the streetlights flicker,
my heart’s heavy, thumpin’ quicker
Life’s thrown punches, got me leanin’ in the game,
but barely dreamin’. Death calling my name
My skin’s a canvas of my battles
scars whisperin’ my tattles,
Each one a story of survival
in this endless, cyclic revival.
Ain’t lookin’ for no savior
just a pause from this labor
A moment’s peace amidst the chaos
a breath of calm without the loss.
Shadows hold me tight
in their grip, stealin’ my light,
Paying dues, feeling bruised
in this life, I’m confused.
Them whispers of an escape
a way out of this place,
Got me thinkin’, maybe there’s a door
a path I ain’t seen before.
But fear’s got me stuck
feet planted, outta luck
In this rhythm, lost my rhyme
struggling through this life of mine.
My heartbeat gets lost
My sanity the cost
Wondering if there’s more to this
beyond the hurt, the bullshit.
Trying to find a reason
something to believe in
Trying to keep pushing
But there’s no fight.
Standing on the edge
feeling ready, feeling scared
But I ain’t lettin’ this be my end
on myself, I depend.
This edge ain’t my story
I got more glory
Dreams to chase
a rightful place, in this race.
Shrouded in the shadows, but I’m startin’ to see,
There’s more to me, more to be free.
Pushin’ back the dark, claimin’ my space,
Healin’ at my pace, winnin’ my race..
I’m more than these streets, more than this fight,
Gonna find my light, hold it tight.
This ain’t just about survivin’, it’s about thrivin’,
In my story, I’m drivin’, always strivin’.
feeling heavy tonight. I just let these words flow...
