Where the struggle echoes, hear 'em thrive,
Cadence sharp, like a blade in the night,
Cutting through the silence, ready for a fight.
City lights flicker, dreams dance on the ground,
Lost in the hustle, yet I’m rhythm-bound,
Power moves whispered in the alley’s deep haze,
Every corner turned, caught up in the maze.
The clock’s tickin' loud, time won’t take a break,
In the heart of the chaos, it’s all at stake,
Streets tell stories of battles fought bold,
With every step I take, I’m writing my own scroll.
Ghosts of ambition linger in the air,
Each shadow reflects the soul laid bare,
Got a beat in my chest, and it’s pounding for more,
Rhythm locked in a flow, can’t help but explore.
From the rooftops to the sidewalks, I’m feeling the strain,
Rising up, through the struggles, dancing in the rain,
Every dream’s a layer, like bricks on a wall,
Paving out a pathway, responding to the call.
Echoes of the past crash like waves on my shore,
But I’ll break every chain, won’t settle for a score,
With my voice as the weapon, and my heart as the shield,
In this urban tale of ours, destiny’s revealed.
So I’ll stand here tall, let the world hear my shout,
In the rhythm of life, it’s what I’m all about,
No script to follow, just a story to tell,
In this urban tale, I’m breaking every spell.
The final note lingers, hanging in the air,
With courage in my soul, I’ll conquer every fear,
In the heartbeat of the city, I’ll rise and prevail,
This is my life, my journey, my urban tale.
Hip Hop
Urban tale, cadence sharp, struggle echoes, power moves, rhythm locked
Hip Hop
Urban tale, cadence sharp, struggle echoes, power moves, rhythm locked