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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, vines made of wire

Spitting hot magma, mouth full of fire

Basement dweller, no sunlight in sight

Shadows on my walls, but they dance in the night



Digits on the meter, ticking like a bomb

Dystopian anthem, a post-apocalypse psalm

Tunnels echo back the stories I spit

Each bar a relic, each rhyme a crypt



[Chorus]

Deep below, where the currents flow

No light, just the glow from the bars I throw

Underground rhythm, the heartbeat slow

Subterranean, but the heat gon' grow



[Verse 2]

Graffiti sermons, my cathedral's stained glass

My words are the bullets, the beat's the brass

Rust on the pipes, dripping secrets to the beat

Each drop a timeline, histories repeat



Subway symphony, rats run the tracks

Echoes in the chambers, my thoughts react

Buried treasure, these lines like gold

The deeper you dig, the more it unfolds



[Chorus]

Deep below, where the currents flow

No light, just the glow from the bars I throw

Underground rhythm, the heartbeat slow

Subterranean, but the heat gon' grow

Subterranean Currents

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