Urban Cipher

Yeah, yeah

Listen up

Written in the concrete,

carved in the clay We find another path when the skies turn

gray No shortcuts, no easy way out of the maze We spent

a thousand nights counting down the days Now the ink is dried

on the parchment sheet

Real stories from the corner of the street

This is the grind,

this is the cost

Counting the gains, remembering what we lost (we

lost)

Through the smoke, we see it clear (clear) Overcoming every single shadow

of fear

Dust off the notebook,

sharpen the pen

We build the whole foundation up again

From the ground level up to the peak Speaking for the silent

ones who couldn't speak

Every line is a brick,

every verse is a wall

Standing tall, we ain't ever gonna fall

This is the grind,

this is the cost

Counting the gains, remembering what we lost

(we lost)

Through the smoke, we see it clear (clear) Overcoming every single shadow

of fear

Yeah

Keep the pen moving (always)