Peja Slums Attack  - mój rap, moja rzeczywistość 2 Blend

Tried some Linkin Park type shit, enjoy

-Beat prod. by NINE7-

Lyrics:

(Verse I)
I feel the weight of the world on my chest,  
Could it be that I’m crawling back from the dead?  
Shadows whisper like they’re part of me,  
Could it be that I’m not who I used to be?
Scars still burn but they fade in time,  
Could it be there’s a reason behind this climb?  
I used to drown in the echoes of doubt,  
Could it be that the silence is finally loud?

Tried to fit in but it broke my spine,  
every mask I wore repressed the signs.  
I dug so deep, I forgot bout my name,  
but the pain I found made me stay in the game.
No clear map but I trust my pace,  
Could it be that I’ve found my rightful place?  
I’m still grieving, but I have chosen to try,  
Now my scars got rythm, not just pain inside

(Hook)
Could it be that I'm breaking through the grey?  
Learning how to breathe in a brand new way  
All these years I was lost inside of me  
But now I see for what I’m meant to be  

(Verse II)
Blinded by the dark, but I reached for the stars  
Now I’m seeing clear what's hidden in my scars
Could it be that I feel some slight relief?
Maybe cause Im learning how to heal the mind beneath

Could it be, Could it be
Can you feel what I feel
Can you see what I see
Can you feel the energy 
unleashed within those bars
so much energy, I feel so high 
flying straight up to mars

Got lost inside but now I see some light,  
Could it be that I’m learning how to win this fight?  
Chains I dragged now feel like wings,  
Could it be that my pain became what sings?
what made me rap, its flowing through my veins
no longer trapped, i found the keys
Could it really be, I wasnt meant for death, yet
buried my old self, left some flowers on its grave's bed

(Hook)
Could it be that I'm breaking through the grey?  
Learning how to breathe in a brand new way  
All these years I was lost inside of me  
But now I see for what I’m meant to be  

(Bridge)
Used to run away, but the pain was always there  
Screaming out for help, nobody seemed to care  
Held my breath just to make it through the night  
But I’m standin here, and I’m holding on tight

(Outro Hook)
Could it be that I'm breaking through the grey
Learning how to breathe in a brand new

COULD IT BE

I create from contrast – always chasing balance between chaos and clarity. Music is my way of turning overthinking into something real, of shaping emotions into sound. I’m driven by aesthetics, detail, and honesty, but I never hide the flaws – they’re part of the art.

COULD IT BE

Doubz

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