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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]

Concrete jungle, where the shadows grow bold,

Potholes swallowing dreams, stories untold.

Graffiti sermons on the walls preach the code,

A symphony of sirens, the city's soul sold.



Neon signs buzzing like they speak in Morse,

A steel horse gallops, tires scream hoarse.

Corner-store prophets sling wisdom for sport,

Truths wrapped in plastic, the streets' last resort.



[Chorus]

Concrete symphony, echo in the night,

Bassline thumping, hearts locked in the fight.

Echoes of the hustle, the struggle feels right,

Concrete symphony, sparks under streetlights.



[Verse 2]

Blocks stacked high like ambitions on fire,

Wire fences guard dreams that never tire.

Trash bags whisper secrets to the stray cats,

Old heads swap war stories over dice stats.



Pigeons dance grimy, their wings dusted in soot,

Bootleggers hustlin’ on the block, stay put.

This is life on the edge, no rehearsals, no scripts,

A melody raw, from the cracks it drips.



[Bridge]

Drums of the pavement, the rhythm won't stop,

Horns of impatience in the traffic jammed knot.

Echoes of footsteps, the tempo they bring,

The street’s heartbeat is the anthem we sing.

Concrete Symphony

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