In the heart of the city, where the echoes collide,
I’m the flow master, taking you for a ride.
Street poetry painted on the brick walls,
Every line I spit, every word that calls.
Rhythm heart beating, got that pulse in the night,
Urban dreams sprouting like stars taking flight.
From the corners of the ghetto to the heights of the sky,
I’m laying down tracks, let the rebel flow fly.
With a mic soul shining, I illuminate the dark,
Fueling the fire, igniting every spark.
Ghetto tales woven with truth and with pride,
Scribing the struggle, I’ll never hide.
Every verse is a story, every beat a heartbeat,
Navigating chaos, where the lost find their feet.
Rhythmic resonance, feel the bass drop low,
Every bar is a journey, let the realness show.
I’m spitting that passion, watch the flames intertwine,
Explosion of wisdom in the smoothest of lines.
From the streets to the stage, you’ll see me ascend,
With every spoken word, I’m carving the blend.
Let the world hear my anthem, let it ring loud and clear,
Streetwise symphony, fueling dreams we hold dear.
From the midnight hustle to the dawn’s early glow,
I’ll keep the spirit alive with this rebel flow.
So open your ears, let the rhythm infuse,
Together we rise, there’s nothing to lose.
In the realm of the dreams where our hopes come to play,
We’re the ghetto fire, lighting up every day.
So keep moving forward, with courage in sight,
Flow master’s here, bringing heat to the fight.
With street poetry flowing like rivers that roam,
Together, we find our way, forever we’ll roam.
Hip Hop
Flow master, Street poetry, Rhythm heart, Urban dreams, Mic soul, Ghetto fire, Rebel flow
Hip Hop
Flow master, Street poetry, Rhythm heart, Urban dreams, Mic soul, Ghetto fire, Rebel flow