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Yeah
This for the gutter survivors
The ones pain created
No love in these streets
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Came from the mud where the wolves don't sleep Where hunger turn
boys into beasts in the streets Cold heart,
black hoodie, eyes full rage Lost too many brothers,
now I live like a cage Sirens in the night,
mama praying downstairs While demons in my head saying nobody cares Had
to learn quick how betrayal feels Fake friends smiling while they plotting
for deals Concrete jungle,
everybody armed Trust get you killed,
so I move with alarms Pain made a king out a broken
child Now the whole damn city know my profile
No mercy,
no feelings Just scars and survival Came from the bottom
Now the pressure turned tribal
Heart frozen solid Soul dark like midnight I done seen hell walking
round in daylight
No mercy
No peace
No sleep
Just war
Every lesson from the streets left blood on the floor I seen
envy turn family into enemies Seen broke men lose they soul for
some currency System designed just to bury the youth That's why my
generation grew addicted to truth Everybody savage when survival involved Cold world
make killers out the innocent hearts Lost dreams hanging from abandoned blocks
While politicians hide behind expensive walls
I got pain in my bloodstream Trauma in my thoughts
Nightmares in HD from the battles we fought
Still standing tall while the weak ones fold
Young king with a spirit made of concrete and gold
Look into my eyes You gon' see every scar the world created
Every betrayal
Every funeral Every sleepless night
Turned into fuel
No mercy, no weakness Only hunger and ambition
From the trenches
where survival is religion
No mercy Still breathing through the violence
Turned all my suffering into dangerous silence
The streets don't love nobody Remember that
Either you survive
Or become another memory
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