Where the grind's alive, chasing dreams in flight,
Underneath the city glow, where shadows come to play,
Feeling heavy bars, with every word we say.
Metropolis beats, yeah, they pulse in the air,
Echoes of the struggle, you can sense the despair,
But beneath the chaos, there's a rhythm eternal,
Bringing fire to the soul, let the life be infernal.
Streetlights flicker like hopes on a wire,
Every step taken fuels the burning desire,
With a lyrical finesse, we’re breaking the mold,
Painting skyline stories in the city of gold.
Feel the moments, let them rise and collide,
We’re the architects of fate, no reason to hide,
With every single bar, we defy the unknown,
Carving out our legacy, yeah, we’re never alone.
Soul ignite, let it blaze through the dark,
Transform the silence with a rhythmic spark,
Every doubt and struggle, we’re turning to art,
Heavy-hearted truth, that's where we start.
Ciphers in the alleys, where wisdom gets passed,
Building bridges through the pain, this movement's vast,
We rise from the pavement, let the ages rewind,
In this tapestry of dreams, we find what’s aligned.
Chasing skyline stories, while the world spins fast,
With our hearts as the compass, we’re bound to outlast,
Crafted from the hustle, with a spark in our veins,
Through the grind, through the loss, we’ll dance through the rain.
So let the rhythm guide, and the bass feel alive,
With the spirit of the city, always ready to thrive,
With a legacy of truth, we’ll let our voices blend,
Writing skyline stories, we’ll find the strength to mend.
And as the night falls down, we know what we’ve gained,
In every heartbeat echo, our essence remains.
Heavy bars still standing, we’ll rise with the tide,
Skyline stories live on, forever as our guide.
Hip Hop
Skyline stories, grind alive, soul ignite, heavy bars, rhythm eternal
Hip Hop
Skyline stories, grind alive, soul ignite, heavy bars, rhythm eternal