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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]

Streets hum lullabies, cracked pavement hymns,

Echoes in the alleys where the sunlight dims.

Ciphers on the corner, spit fire, no brim,

Sharp as barber razors, the fade stays grim.



Concrete veins pumping stories through blocks,

Timepiece busted, but it still ticks and talks.

Graffiti hieroglyphs, prophets with cans,

Writing the gospel with their spray-paint hands.



[Chorus]

Concrete jungle, it roars, it weeps,

The city never slumbers, it barely sleeps.

Echoes in the night where the shadows creep,

Concrete jungle, secrets it keeps.



[Verse 2]

Manholes puff smoke like dragons exhale,

Rats run marathons, survival prevails.

Trash bag flags wave, kingdom of the derailed,

Dreams in the gutter, treasure in the failed.



Newsstand prophets preach headlines for dimes,

Sidewalks crack open, exposing the grime.

Corner store sermons, dollar bills and crime,

The choir sings blues in a minor rhyme.



[Bridge]

Brick walls whisper, they know your name,

Every scuff on the curb tells a story of pain.

Broken glass constellations, streetlights frame,

The urban constellation, a celestial game.

Concrete Jungle Symphony

[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

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