In the heartbeat of the street, reality speaks,  
Rhymes spill, the truth leaks.  
Every verse, a life chapter unfolds,  
On gritty pavements where the truth is told.

Sidewalk prophets, with beats as their staff,  
Narrating the struggle, the tears, the laugh.  
Life’s raw deal in the lines they deliver,  
Flowing like a harsh, cold river.

Bass heavy, words cut deep,  
In the city’s heart, where secrets creep.  
Lyrics pound with the pulse of the night,  
In shadows cast by the streetlight.

Stories of hustle, pain, and survival,  
Against the odds, a constant revival.  
Words like bullets, rhythmically fired,  
In the realms of the tired and wired.

From the corners of the forgotten blocks,  
To the sound of the ticking clocks.  
Reality raps, with a beat that knocks,  
Breaking chains, picking locks.

Echoes of dreams deferred,  
In every beat, in every word.  
Rhymes rooted in the everyday,  
In what we do, in what we say.

A soundtrack for those who walk these paths,  
Finding poetry in the aftermath.  
Hip-hop's heart, in reality’s grip,  
Where truth is sung from the hip.

Rhymes Of Reality

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