

Uh, uh
Cold nights, colder hearts
Yeah
Listen—
Red lights flicker,
city full of shadows
Pain in my chest but I’m still ten toes down though
Too many candles, too many names on the memorial Street stories turn
legendary, then turn historical
No sleep, eyes
low, mind racing Whole block tense,
everybody feel the frustration They want war,
I want elevation ‘Cause revenge ain’t a win,
it’s another graduation
I got pain in the pen,
put pressure in the pad Every bar heavyweight,
make the whole room sag They was talking real tough,
now the energy bad
Funny how the loudest voices get quiet when it’s sad
Cold city, cold heart,
winter in my veins Every loss left a lesson,
every scar got a name They want stripes,
I want checks, that’s a different campaign I’m tryna turn street pressure
into legitimate gains
Wordplay surgical, every sentence got a blade But I’m cutting through the
beat, not somebody’s barricade Death around the corner,
so I’m moving with awareness
Turn trauma into triumph,
make the pain pay the rent I don’t glorify the bodies,
I remember every face ‘Cause the block keeps receipts,
ain’t no running from the case Everybody wants a crown till they
realize the weight
Real kings build an empire,
they don’t celebrate the grave
Red lights flicker, city full of shadows
Pain in my chest but I’m still ten toes down though Too
many candles, too many names on the memorial
Street stories turn legendary,
then turn historical
No sleep,
eyes low, mind racing Whole block tense,
everybody feel the frustration They want war,
I want elevation ‘Cause revenge ain’t a win,
it’s another graduation
I made pain into poetry,
pressure into profit Had the whole world against me,
still I couldn’t stop it They were waiting for me falling,
I was plotting on a rocket
Now I’m knocking down the ceiling every time I get a pocket
Heavy bars, heavy thoughts,
heavyweight mentality Turn tragedy to strategy,
that’s street mathematics They count bodies,
I count blessings and opportunities Same environment,
different vision, that’s the difference between A nightmare and a dream,
a sentence and a scheme A victim and survivor,
a loss and a legacy
I seen brothers turn to
ghosts, that’s reality So I put their memory in every piece of
poetry Sharp tongue, dark tone,
cold flow, no gimmick Every sixteen hit different when the truth is
embedded in it They expect another crash-out,
I give ’em something bigger Turn a street full of tension to
a stage full of winners
Sirens in the distance,
bass shaking through the night
Everybody chasing darkness, I’m just tryna find the light If the city
gave me scars, I’ma make ’em part of the fight Not another
name remembered
underneath a candlelight
Red lights flicker, city full of shadows
Pain in my chest but I’m still ten toes down though Too
many candles, too many names on the memorial Turn the pain into
a story that’ll live beyond the corridor No sleep,
eyes low, mind racing Whole block tense,
everybody feel the frustration They want war,
I want elevation Turn the pressure into power — that’s the real
retaliation.