From the playgrounds to the projects' heights, Street poets paint tales with neon lights. On the block, where the code is survival, Hood symphony plays, every beat a revival. Broken dreams on the pavement, like shattered glass, In the maze of life, every moment could be your last. Hustle in the heart, ambition in the eyes, Hood royalty rises, against the midnight skies. In the cipher of the streets, where stories are spun, Legacy written in the setting of the sun. From the cradle to the grave, it's a wild ride, Hood anthem playing, where the streets collide.
From the playgrounds to the projects' heights,
Street poets paint tales with neon lights.
On the block, where the code is survival,
Hood symphony plays, every beat a revival.
Broken dreams on the pavement, like shattered glass,
In the maze of life, every moment could be your last.
Hustle in the heart, ambition in the eyes,
Hood royalty rises, against the midnight skies.
In the cipher of the streets, where stories are spun,
Legacy written in the setting of the sun.
From the cradle to the grave, it's a wild ride,
Hood anthem playing, where the streets collide.
Fire af, reminds me of “left Hollywood”
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This is gas bro🔥🔥🔥…what do you think about mine?, appreciate a feedback bro🙏🏻
Would be nice to see you big, lets grow together