In the city where the skyline vibes breathe,
I paint my story, let the ink interleave.
With every heartbeat, there's a pulse in the street,
Fire unleashed, feel the rhythm, feel the heat.
Block poetry, written on the walls at night,
Tales echo through the concrete, fueling the fight.
Each corner holds a legend, every step a dream,
Living for the hustle, nothing's as it seems.
Street tales whispered under flickering lights,
In the shadow of the towers, chasing those heights.
Life ain't just black and white, it's a canvas wide,
We blend the struggle with the hope we can't hide.
I roam these avenues, my spirit runs free,
With every syllable, I carve my legacy.
The streets, they be my canvas, the heart’s where it starts,
Letting loose my thoughts, like fire against the charts.
Enemies and allies weave through the plot,
Caught in the rhythm, giving all that I got.
From the block to the top, I'm crafting my fate,
With pulse like the bass, I resonate, elevate.
Remember the nights we were lost in the haze,
Bad luck and good fortune mixed in the maze.
But unity in verse, battles fought with grace,
We rise with the sun, never losing our place.
The skyline's calling, it’s a beacon so bright,
Block poetry echoes, lighting up the night.
Each heartbeat, each rhyme, tells a tale of the past,
But the future’s in my hands, and forged to last.
So, as the fire’s unleashed, let the passion ignite,
When the streets come alive, we embrace the fight.
These visions from the block, where the dreams intertwine,
In the end, it's our stories that truly define.
And as I lay my pen down, this truth I’ll impart,
It’s the pulse of the streets that keeps igniting my heart.
Hip Hop
Block poetry, skyline vibes, fire unleashed, heart pulse, street tales
Hip Hop
Block poetry, skyline vibes, fire unleashed, heart pulse, street tales