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[Verse]

Words sharper than a samurai's grin,

Ink on the pad where my sins begin.

Gritty streets hummin', my symphony's thin,

Shadows on the wall, watch 'em dance and spin.



Got a pocket full of change, but the price too steep,

Dreams on layaway, nightmares don’t sleep.

A chessboard world, pawns play for keeps,

King in the corner where the struggle runs deep.



[Chorus]

Freestyle fire, let the flames combust,

Mic to the sky, turn the dreams to dust.

Catch me in the cipher, where the truth adjusts,

Freestyle fire, it’s the code we trust.



[Verse 2]

Rhyme schemes weaving, I’m the loom in the thread,

Wolves in the moonlight, howling unsaid.

A hunger in my chest, bread to the spread,

But the table ain’t set, just crumbs instead.



Concrete jungle, every step's a quake,

Snakes in the grass, every move’s a mistake.

Life’s a gamble, no chips at stake,

But I double down, let the system break.



[Bridge]

Echoes in the alley, whispers of the wise,

Smoke in the air, covers up the lies.

Graffiti hieroglyphs, truth in disguise,

Eyes on the prize, till the phoenix flies.

Freestyle Fire

[Verse]

Streetlights hum, serenade in the fog,

Shadows creep, the night’s monologue.

Engine growl, heartbeats sync,

Fuel in the veins, no time to think.



Wind cuts sharp, whispers in my ear,

Speed bends rules, gravity unclear.

Midnight’s symphony, wheels compose,

Every turn a stanza, every mile a prose.



[Chorus]

Riding night, chasing stars,

Echoes stretch where the silence scars.

Riding night, no end in sight,

Burning through the dark 'til we steal the light.



[Verse 2]

Neon veins pumping life through the streets,

Rubber tattoos asphalt, rhythm repeats.

Skyline melts, a canvas of haze,

Dreams ignite in the engine’s blaze.



Time drips slow, but the pace don’t falter,

Pulse tied tight to a phantom altar.

Every corner a riddle, every straightaway truth,

The clock ticks backwards, rewinding youth.



[Bridge]

Crescendo rises, the night implodes,

Lost in the blur of these winding codes.

Riding night, the cosmos bends,

Where it starts, where it ends, depends.

Riding Night

[Verse]

Bodega dreams, stale chips on the shelf

Echoes in the alley, I'm a shadow of myself

Brick walls whisper secrets, streets run deep

Concrete cradle where the corner kids sleep



Shattered glass symphony, sirens hum low

Potholes baptized by the rain’s dirty flow

A chessboard of struggle, pawns move slow

Kings fall quick, but the queens still glow



[Chorus]

Echoes in the concrete, stories untold

Soul of the city where the nights grow cold

Concrete echoes, my truth unfolds

Heart of the block, a treasure of gold



[Verse 2]

Graffiti sermons, prayers on the bricks

Spray can gospel, prophets with the flicks

Rooftop preachers, skyline the choir

City’s heartbeat syncs with the subway wire



Steel veins pulse, electric blood streams

Manhole covers breathe steam like dreams

Rat race marathons, every block a scene

Tunnel vision grind, chasing that gleam



[Chorus]

Echoes in the concrete, stories untold

Soul of the city where the nights grow cold

Concrete echoes, my truth unfolds

Heart of the block, a treasure of gold

Concrete Echoes

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