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Alchemists and peeps, breaking free from lies and disguise Ragnarok, Odin, Valkyries, popping up, no surprise Stranger things, TV reality, seeking where to rise Picking bottles, lovesick and lost, soul unties In a lonely world, like ET, delivering salty fries Satellites carrying souls, destined, no despise Yellow’s unlucky, yucky, Vice City, psycho but wise Stepping up, no chumps, speaking godly, we revitalize Goblins plotting, power luring, messing with the best Heaters flipped, hiding, no case, just pure denial Crowned king, feast in the East, no contest, no arrest Sinning in the 21st, overthinking, going wild On my balcony, praying, “Oh king of kings, be my guest!” Healing my soul, pause and listen, like an inner child Wiping tears, dropping truth, no stress, dressed to impress Zip it up, captain of the ship, join the ride, styled and styled Lost and found, my mind’s a piñata, thoughts blending like a mirage Forever lost, but this task ain’t too tough to massage Dripping with sweat and passion, bodies entwined, let’s camouflage The finest freak in existence, backyard’s my stage, not a mirage Cruising in the M3, two seats, Uzi on my side Lucy said, “No mercy,” deadly living, kinda woozy ride Gossip ‘bout me, cooking bougie Ratatouille Chef Boyardee with ravioli, crazy, feeling like a movie Crowned king, feast in the East, no contest, no arrest Sinning in the 21st, overthinking, going wild On my balcony, praying, “Oh king of kings, be my guest!” Healing my soul, pause and listen, like an inner child Wiping tears, dropping truth, no stress, dressed to impress Zip it up, captain of the ship

Under the moon’s gentle glow, night vibes flow, Masks on, concealed faces in the undertow. Pistols locked and loaded, ready for the show, Minds blown, as we dive deep, where secrets grow. Beneath the ocean’s surface, a world unknown, Where darkness reigns, and mysteries are sown. Silent whispers of the depths, a haunting tone, In the depths of the abyss, we find our own. With every breath, we descend, further down, Exploring the depths, where shadows drown. Pistols at the ready, in the silent sound, Minds blown, as we navigate, unbound. Through the coral maze, we wander, lost in thought, Amongst ancient ruins, where tales are wrought. Masked faces, hiding fears, battles fought, In the depths of the ocean, where dreams are caught. As we journey deeper, into the unknown, With pistols locked and loaded, we’re not alone. Minds blown by the wonders we’ve shown, In the depths of the ocean, we’ve found our home.

Under the moon’s gentle glow, night vibes flow, Masks on, concealed faces in the undertow. Pistols locked and loaded, ready for the show, Minds blown, as we dive deep, where secrets grow. Beneath the ocean’s surface, a world unknown, Where darkness reigns, and mysteries are sown. Silent whispers of the depths, a haunting tone, In the depths of the abyss, we find our own. With every breath, we descend, further down, Exploring the depths, where shadows drown. Pistols at the ready, in the silent sound, Minds blown, as we navigate, unbound. Through the coral maze, we wander, lost in thought, Amongst ancient ruins, where tales are wrought. Masked faces, hiding fears, battles fought, In the depths of the ocean, where dreams are caught. As we journey deeper, into the unknown, With pistols locked and loaded, we’re not alone. Minds blown by the wonders we’ve shown, In the depths of the ocean, we’ve found our home.

Pussy bitches get the elbow, call it MMA, Tappin’ out these clowns like I’m training every day. Soft like a pillow, yeah, they crying ’bout the game, While I’m stacking up my wins, they just looking for some fame. Catch ‘em slipping, doing TikToks in the mirror, bro, I’m out here cooking, chef moves, Gordon with the flow. Elbow to the ego, watch ’em crumble like it’s Jenga, They tryna keep it spicy, but they sweeter than some mango. Pussy bitches get the elbow, that’s just how it go, Tap out or get clapped out, we keep it on the low. Funny how they fold up, comedy in slow-mo, Flexin’ like a pro, though, elbow to the logo. I’m the heavyweight, you featherlight, little paperweight, Tryna step to me, bruh, better off to meditate. Funny like a sitcom, laugh track on repeat, But this elbow ain’t no joke when it lands on your cheek.

[Verse] City lights flicker I'm lost in the haze Everyone's a stranger in these neon maze Chasing dreams with broken beats in the night Living for the thrill under the bright streetlight [Chorus] Got that swagger with a story to tell Rise and grind making waves where I dwell They all watch from the sidelines and see But they can't live this crazy life like me [Verse 2] Ink runs deep with the ink of my pen Writing tales of my victories again and again Skyscrapers loom shadows on my path Hungry for success aiming for the aftermath [Bridge] Whispers in the alleys secrets in the wind Playing this game cause I was born to win Night owls crooning songs nobody knows Writing my legend beneath the city's glow [Chorus] Got that swagger with a story to tell Rise and grind making waves where I dwell They all watch from the sidelines and see But they can't live this crazy life like me [Verse 3] Heads high with the pride of my crew Every step echoes cause I'm coming through Rhythm of my heart matches with the beat Defining my destiny on every street

Intro: Sematary & DJ Sorrow] I'm on the Rainbow Bridge Yeah, yeah (Haunted Mound) I got a cellphone, it don't never ring (Go, go) Ain't never gave a fuck about anything Meet me in the trees, no one hears you scream Can't never, ever, ever, ever, go to sleep (DJ Sorrow!) [Chorus] I got a cellphone, but it don't ever ring (Nah) Ain't never gave a fuck about anything (Nah) Meet me in the trees, no one hears you scream (Nah) Can't ever ever ever ever go to sleep (No, no) I just be flexin' in my Truey jeans (Flex, flex, flex) I just be rockin' in my rocker jeans (My rock 'n' roll, ah) I just be flexin' in my Truey jeans (Flex, flex, flex) I just be rockin' in my rocker jeans (My rock 'n' roll)

Verse 1: Akshit bhai, tu mota saand, Ladkiyon ke peeche bhaagta, ban gaya tharki baand aur laghta hai gadhe ki gand. Yeah yeah na terey paas hai loda, na hai dimaagh thoda. They call me no hoes because im drink your mums lactose!! 31! They call me wasted gen but i suck up there mums lactogen! yeah yeah 31 drop... Rizz up karne ka sochta hai, par fail ho jaata scene, Simp ka raja, cringe ka devta, tu hai PK ka chela machine! Chorus: Arre Akshit, Akshit, kya kar raha hai tu? Mota hai tu, par sapne bade, kahan chala hai tu? Mandir mein mantra, masjid mein dua, Doghla banda, ladki na mili, kya hoga ab tu? Verse 2: Shirt tight pehenta, pet latakta hai bahar, Bollywood wala pose maarta, par lagta hai bekaar. ‘Baby, tera dil chura loonga,’ bolta hai yeh clown, Par ladki bolti, ‘Bhaiya, pehle apna wazan le ke down!’ Yeah, yeah check check, its 31. i got a girl but i still feel alone bruh, akshit kya kar raha hai apna peyt chopaane ke liye pehen le ek night gown, yeah yeah deep voice yeah 31, Chorus: Arre Akshit, Akshit, kya kar raha hai tu? Mota hai tu, par sapne bade, kahan chala hai tu? Mandir mein mantra, masjid mein dua, Doghla banda, ladki na mili, kya hoga ab tu? Bridge: Haan bhai, tu hai PK, religion ka buffet, Kabhi pandit, kabhi maulvi, kabhi ban ja Sufi set. Par ladkiyon ke samne, tu ekdum zero hai, Simp ka certificate, tujhe free mein milta hai! Par ladkiya nahi milti hai. Outro: Toh sun le Akshit, ab gym jaa thodi der, Rizz up karna chhod de, ban ja thoda clever. Doglapan chhod, ek rasta pakad le tu, Warna zindagi bhar bolega, ‘Kya kar raha hoon main, oof!’ yea 31 out....tch tch.

Verse 1: Akshit bhai, tu mota saand, Ladkiyon ke peeche bhaagta, ban gaya tharki band. Rizz up karne ka sochta hai, par fail ho jaata scene, Simp ka raja, cringe ka devta, tu hai PK ka chela machine! Chorus: Arre Akshit, Akshit, kya kar raha hai tu? Mota hai tu, par sapne bade, kahan chala hai tu? Mandir mein mantra, masjid mein dua, Doghla banda, ladki na mili, kya hoga ab tu? Verse 2: Shirt tight pehenta, pet latakta hai bahar, Bollywood wala pose maarta, par lagta hai bekaar. ‘Baby, tera dil chura loonga,’ bolta hai yeh clown, Par ladki bolti, ‘Bhaiya, pehle apna wazan le ke down!’ Chorus: Arre Akshit, Akshit, kya kar raha hai tu? Mota hai tu, par sapne bade, kahan chala hai tu? Mandir mein mantra, masjid mein dua, Doghla banda, ladki na mili, kya hoga ab tu? Bridge: Haan bhai, tu hai PK, religion ka buffet, Kabhi pandit, kabhi maulvi, kabhi ban ja Sufi set. Par ladkiyon ke samne, tu ekdum zero hai, Simp ka certificate, tujhe free mein milta hai! Outro: Toh sun le Akshit, ab gym jaa thodi der, Rizz up karna chhod de, ban ja thoda clever. Doglapan chhod, ek rasta pakad le tu, Warna zindagi bhar bolega, ‘Kya kar raha hoon main, oof!’

Xe chốt và pháo là những thứ mà em tao xâm mình Xe tốt, quần áo là những mà tao bao năm rình Phường khóm công an là nơi tao đang đăng hình Hẻm 48 ngay từ xưa đã không là yên bình Sáng ngày hôm qua cũng giống như sáng của ngày hôm nay Việc tao làm cũng như mọi ngày, thằng Karik đã thấy Back to my hood, tao làm việc của tao Khi tất cả trở thành vấn đề tao để dao làm việc của tao Tao không gây hấn, nhưng hễ ai đụng là đập Và hàng nguội nằm trong túi, làm cho quần thụng và thấp Anh em khi gặp tao cầm bia cụng bay nắp Còn tụi mày khi gặp tao vào 48 tao chấp. Trong khu tao sống khi mày thích tao cứ ok, nay robinhoot đến gây sự đưa mày vô hàng Ghét tao ko khôn ngoan, nhà mày ko an toàn bia cùng với rượu như Khanh Nhỏ anh em tao ngang hàng Đây là Tân Bình hẻm 68, Bùi Thị Xuân Là khu nuôi đĩ điếm, quán nhậu và đủ loại thành phần Khu này theo đạo thiên chúa nên dân không có thờ đại ca Nhưng nếu mày gây chuyện trong đây tao thách mày mò được đường ra Bước ra ngoài hẻm phải biết nhìn trước nhìn sau Vì đây là khu ăn nhậu nên thường có vật lạ bay vô đầu Già, trẻ, lớn, bé khu này vai vế đều bằng nhau Nhưng cứ mở miệng solococo thì coi chừng đầu đổ máu Tao sống ở đây như là công dân lương thiện Thỉnh thoảng thiếu nợ thì tao vẫn phải đi làm "công nhân lắp giếng" Giống như bao khu khác, khu này nói chuyện bằng tiền Có danh, có tiếng, có quyền, có miếng nhưng không có tiền thì biến Trong khu tao sống khi mày thích tao cứ ok, nay robinhoot đến gây sự đưa mày vô hàng Ghét tao ko khôn ngoan, nhà mày ko an toàn bia cùng với rượu như Khanh Nhỏ anh em tao ngang hàng Like nơi đây không có đèn Và tao được dạy từ nhỏ là đi chơi không có hèn Nếu như gặp được tao mày bỏ chạy làm con chó nhưng làm sao để đứng lại khi bản lĩnh mày không có Nói cho tao nghe khu mày sống ra sao Khi mày gặp mặt kẻ địch liệu mày có phóng ra dao? Tụi mày sống có cho nhau? hay mày muốn chơi tao? Cứ vào 48 cho mày biết tao sống ra sao Mày không như tao, tao không giống như mày Anh em bị chém tao đứng lại còn mày lo bỏ chạy Gặp ăn cướp tao rút dao còn mày van xin thì quỳ lạy Nói chung tao là thằng liều mạng còn mày là thằng nhát cáy Tao biết khi nói ra thì có thằng nào tin Vì trong mắt của tui mày ngoài đời tao chỉ là thằng thư sinh Đeo mắt kiếng, mặt ngoàn hiền, đặc biệt không biết kiếm chuyện Vậy mày cứ thử đụng đi! coi ai té trước biết liền. Trong khu tao sống khi mày thích tao cứ ok, nay robinhoot đến gây sự đưa mày vô hàng Ghét tao ko khôn ngoan, nhà mày ko an toàn bia cùng với rượu như Khanh Nhỏ anh em tao ngang hàng.

[Verse] Sleep is for the weak man night is wide awake Grinding on the edges no time for the breaks Darkness in my rearview front is where I steer City lights like diamonds future crystal clear [Verse 2] Steps on concrete echoes life's mad chase Enemies in shadows ain't got no time to waste Round the corner hustle beats out the pace Dreams ain't for dreamers dreams are in your face [Chorus] Head down get the crown let the world stare Rules are for the quiet we don’t even care Life is just a canvas leave your wild mark Fire in the veins let that bright spark [Verse 3] Whispers in the alley secrets in the air Truth is for the careless we ain't got time to spare Day's a moving picture night’s the silent dare Hustle's in the bloodstream living without a care [Bridge] Grit teeth bare knuckles road’s a wild ride Twist the throttle full speed nowhere left to hide Battle scars are stories each one tells a tale Never meant to follow we blaze our own trail [Chorus] Head down get the crown let the world stare Rules are for the quiet we don’t even care Life is just a canvas leave your wild mark Fire in the veins let that bright spark

Yeah...
We’re inside this dying flame,
It’s hard to see, but I’m still breathin’...
You feel that?
Sometimes, the pain is all we got,
But I swear... I swear we’ll rise.
Stay with me.
I’m drifting in the dark, can you hear me?
Thoughts movin' slow, yeah, they near me,
Feel like I’m drownin’, but I’m steady in the sea,
Heavy waves crashin', but I ain’t let 'em beat me. I’ve been walkin’ through the fire, lost in the flame,
Got scars on my soul, but they don’t show my name.
I swear this struggle’s deeper than the fame,
But I’ll carry it with pride, and I’ll never be the same. I’m just searchin’ for a sign, a little peace of mind,
But every time I close my eyes, the past comes alive.
Juice told me, "It gets better in time,"
But sometimes it feels like I'm stuck in rewind. These demons, they circle, but they can't take my soul,
I’m numb to the pain, but I’m still feelin' whole.
Biggie taught me how to carry the weight of it all,
And I still got the hunger, yeah, I’m risin’, I’m tall.
Inside a dying flame, I’m fightin’, fightin’,
I won’t let it break me, I’m climbin’, climbin’.
Heart full of scars, but I’m still survivin’,
In the dark, I’m shinin’, I’m risin’, risin’. Inside a dying flame, I’m fightin’, fightin’,
I won’t let it break me, I’m climbin’, climbin’.
Heart full of scars, but I’m still survivin’,
In the dark, I’m shinin’, I’m risin’, risin’.
Can you feel it?
I can feel it, too…
It’s like… we’re here together.
I know you feel the weight, it’s pullin’ on your chest,
Every breath you take, feels like it's put to the test.
But don’t let it define you, don’t let it suppress,
You’re more than the pain, don’t settle for less. I’ve been lost in my thoughts, tryna make sense of it,
Every tear I shed, I turn it into a lit
Moment of strength, don’t quit,
Yeah, I’m broken, but my spirit won’t split. Tupac said the struggle’s just part of the game,
But the way we rise above it, that’s how we change.
They try to write our story, but they don't know the pain,
We’re the authors of our own fate, never in vain. Sometimes it feels like I’m facin’ the end,
But I won’t let the darkness take me again. I know you feel it too, you ain’t alone in the pain,
We carry this weight, but we’re makin’ a change.
Every fall, every hit, it don’t break our aim,
Inside a dying flame, we’re still standin’ in the rain. Inside a dying flame, I’m fightin’, fightin’,
I won’t let it break me, I’m climbin’, climbin’.
Heart full of scars, but I’m still survivin’,
In the dark, I’m shinin’, I’m risin’, risin’. I know you feel it.
We’re still burnin’—still risin’.
The flame might be dying, but we ain’t goin’ out.
You’re still here, I’m still here.
Together… we rise.

Yo, I’m ridin' through the cosmos, starship my vehicle,
Bars hit hard, like I’m throwin' steel at your temple,
Dark matter on the mic, mind sharp like a sickle,
Blast off, got ‘em wonderin’ how I made it simple,
The beat hit heavy, got ‘em bouncin’ like a moonquake,
Rapid-fire bars, make the whole galaxy shake,
Catch me driftin’ through the Milky Way, no brakes,
Words cut deep like a comet that never breaks,
I’m an astronaut of rhyme, every line’s a launchpad,
Spinnin' worlds in my mind, man, this flow’s mad,
I’m skippin' through the stars, like a stone off the water,
Sharper than a laser beam, order outta disorder,
Deep space wanderer, the rhymes sound like thunder,
Cosmic slang, got ‘em all wonderin’ how I’m puttin’ it under,
Heavy with the craft, metaphors blast past,
I’m bringin’ the truth, while they stuck in the past.
In space, I’m high, I don’t ever land,
Gravitational pull but I’m too quick to stand,
In space, got the bars locked like a cannon,
Old school flow, never need a plan.
Ayo, I’m floatin’ past Pluto, but I’m known on the block,
Spittin’ solar flares that’ll melt your whole block,
OG with the pen, I keep it raw, no props,
I’m breakin’ through the ozone, top-notch, no stop,
Rhymes like satellites, they orbit ‘round your dome,
I’m like a black hole, you can’t escape the zone,
Your favorite rapper’s static, my flow’s on the throne,
I’m old school like tapes, just listen to the tone,
Microphone fiend, I’m the one they all fear,
Steppin' through the nebula, I’m crystal clear,
Astro-poet with a militant flow,
Lines hit hard like they’re landed in the snow,
I’m the king of the stars, you just a star in the sky,
Tryna catch up but you stuck in my high.
In space, I’m high, I don’t ever land,
Gravitational pull but I’m too quick to stand,
In space, got the bars locked like a cannon,
Old school flow, never need a plan.