Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Mind like a mirror, cracked from the pressure (uh)
Every shard reflectin’ memories I try to treasure (yeah)
Mama cried in the kitchen—pain in each measure (hold on)
Father figure faded, left me chasing my own tether (gone)
Concrete blossoms, sidewalk sermons to the lost one
Youth baptized in fire, every line a cross run (facts)
Neighbors prayin’ for salvation, I’m prayin’ for inclusion
Soul got bruised in the system—need no more confusin’ (nah)
They pitch the narrative—sell hope at the auction
But I’m auctioning my dreams to the highest caution (bid it up)
Elevate, meditate, gravitate past the static
Lines cinematic, city hymnals—love automatic (boom)

[Chorus]
We rise from the rubble, yeah, we build from the struggle (rise)
Light in the tunnel—feel the bass in my bubble (feel that)
Heard a call from above, must be richer than trouble (facts)
We’re kings in these streets, even when life tries to humble (crown on)

[Verse 2]
Check the scoreboard: scars over wins, still I'm winnin’
Every loss was tuition, scripture in the rhythm (amen)
Preacher on the corner, ghost of my ambition
Cold world whisperin’, “Boy, choose a different mission.” (don't listen)
But I’m inkin’ testimonies—blood in the pen tip
I break the chains with each metaphor I let slip (let it go)
City of angels? More like angels with angles
We triangulate our truth, avoidin’ nightly scandals (stay low)
Mama’s dream was a diploma, mine’s a navigator
Chartin’ constellations—every star a motivator (sky’s the limit)
Hustle in my cadence, faith in the unknown
I rewrite my legacy, brick by brick, tone by tone (build it)

[Chorus]
We rise from the rubble, yeah, we build from the struggle (we rise)
Light in the tunnel—feel the bass in my bubble (feel that knock)
Heard a call from above, must be richer than trouble (divine)
We’re kings in these streets, even when life tries to humble (royalty)

[Bridge]
Balance on the tightrope, pray the wind’s on my side (hold steady)
Shadowboxing demons that I learned to recognize (I see you)
Crown weighin’ heavy, but I’m fit for the throne (yup)
Every verse a stepping stone, never walk alone (never)

[Verse 3]
See me in the rearview—past self, I salute ya
Found grace in the gutter—shattered, then I grew true (growth)
Paintin’ murals in the alley with the blood in my brush
Legacy in language—never folded under the crush (never that)
Brothers caught in cycles—wheels spin without traction
I’m preachin’ self-love, code-switchin’ satisfaction (respect)
From Compton to the cosmos, spirit transcending
Life’s audition—I show up, soul never blending (higher)
Check the scripture in my skin—inked stories of resistance
Every stanza’s a stanza of hope in persistent existence (read that)

[Chorus]
We rise from the rubble, yeah, we build from the struggle (rise up)
Light in the tunnel—feel the bass in my bubble (vibrate)
Heard a call from above, must be richer than trouble (no doubt)
We’re kings in these streets, even when life tries to humble (bow down)

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Mashup двух миров — российского уличного вайба Макана и американского трэп-бэнгера от Nettspend.
Я совместил "Брат" и "We Not Like You", чтобы создать агрессивный, мрачный, но качающий трек, в котором сталкиваются две культуры и стилистики.

🔥 Надеюсь, что трек оценят как слушатели, так и сами артисты.
🎧 Слушай громко и делись с друзьями!

Вдохновлено уличной правдой, внутренней болью и битами, которые не прощают.

Поддержи лайком и репостом — это сильно помогает заметить меня 🙏

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