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I gave my heart to trap and I make racks off my cats Bad bitch look nice but I ain’t holding her hand I rather have her holding the Mash If she does that well she’ll get a flight to Milan She can’t phone me and ask where I’m at cah she knows I’m on the roads tryna run up the cash She try say she loves me but I’m in love with the bag And I’m in love with lacag I’m tryna cop me some brand new habads I fly straight with the plug I make profit off my grams I’m In the kitchen Straight business I been locking up the sand My habiti moving angry she Just blocked me on the gram She’s Like why you on the block can you take me hakkasan But these cats keep calling tryna pick up the Adan

Title: “Through the Shadows” (Verse 1) It’s hard to heal when the scars run deep, She left her mark on my soul, now I barely sleep. I was searching for love, she was playing a game, Now I’m staring at the mirror, trying to shoulder the blame. Said she cared, but the actions were sly, Taught me how to trust and then left me to die. I kept it bottled, like tears in the rain, But silence only echoes the weight of the pain. Still, I pattern my ting, can’t let her define me, But the thoughts creep late when nobody can find me. Tried to reach out, but the world stayed cold, Like I’m screaming in a crowd, but no one’s told. I was a kid with my heart on my sleeve, Now it’s tucked in my chest where no one can see. She left me broken, but I’m learning to build, For my girl now, I’m focused, real. (Chorus) I’m walking through shadows, but I’ll find my way, Even in darkness, there’s light in the grey. For her, I’ll be better, no mask, no lies, I’ll give her my truth, no fear in my eyes. She sees the man that I’m trying to be, Not the boy still trapped by his memories. Through the shadows, I’ll rise again, She’s my peace in a world of pain. (Verse 2) Late nights, I’m thinking, but I can’t explain, How the love I gave turned into pain. I held her down when she didn’t deserve it, Now I’m questioning my own self-worth, it’s hurting. But my new girl’s different, she’s clearing the skies, Sees the cracks in my armor but calls me her prize. I don’t want her carrying the weight of my past, So I’m moving with purpose, no looking back. I’m learning to speak, but the words don’t flow, Grew up in silence, that’s all I know. The mandem don’t chat, it’s “hold it down,” But the weight gets heavy when no one’s around. I told myself I’d never love again, But she’s changing my world, breaking the chains. For her, I’ll step right, leave the pain behind, I’ll build us a future, one brick at a time. (Chorus) I’m walking through shadows, but I’ll find my way, Even in darkness, there’s light in the grey. For her, I’ll be better, no mask, no lies, I’ll give her my truth, no fear in my eyes. She sees the man that I’m trying to be, Not the boy still trapped by his memories. Through the shadows, I’ll rise again, She’s my peace in a world of pain. (Bridge) They say time heals, but the clock moves slow, And the pain don’t fade, it just learns how to grow. I’m working on me, step by step, She deserves my best, not what’s left. Some days I win, some days I fall, But I’ll give her my heart, even if it’s raw. Through the cracks, I see the light shine through, She’s the reason I’ll make it, I’ll see it through. (Outro) I won’t let the past dictate my name, She’s the reason I’m breaking the chain. Through the shadows, I’m finding my ground, For her, I’ll heal where the pain is found. She’s my peace, my calm, my safe place, With her, I’ve finally found grace.

Yo I took alot of looses in this life so gratful for the things I've got dont care to win or not compared to speak things I've lost I got to get it man I'm grinding thts wat ever costs uno I want tht better seat somewhere sitting rite at the top drinking hella liquor smoking weed to forget the feeling I lost some close friends u know tht is a damm shame it's so low but they been moving it's on my way shout out to the real ones the ones tht always stand name I hit the booth I had to show the real deal

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Yo I took alot of looses in this life so thankful for the things I've got dont care to win or not compared to speak things I've lost I got to get it man I'm grinding thts wat ever costs uno I want tht better seat somewhere sitting rite at the top drinking hella liquor smoking weed to forget the feeling I lost some close friends u know tht is a damm shame it's so low but they been moving it's on my way shout out to the real ones the ones tht always stand name I hit the booth I had to show the real deal

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i was stuck up in my dreams i was lost in made my first track and i was gassed i was locked in this is jt skitz batman and robin like hoodrich tryna turn nthn into somthn they say they hate me bro i hate me aswell

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Verse 1] Yo, it’s been a long road, but I’m stuck in the game, Lost in my thoughts, I’m just tryin’ to maintain, Every day’s the same, lookin’ in the mirror, feelin’ shame, Feel like I’m trapped in a cycle I can’t explain. I got dreams bigger than my mind can hold, But I’m watchin’ ‘em fade as I’m stuck in the cold, I’m fightin’ the grind, it’s startin’ to take its toll, I’m drownin’ in regret, but the pain feels old. I’m a barber, but my skills ain’t enough, No money, no car, no love, just the bluff, I should be runnin’ a shop, livin’ life tough, But I’m paralyzed by fear, man, it’s just too rough. [Chorus] Every day I fight, but it feels like I’m losin’, Doubt in my mind, got my soul abusin’, I’m stuck in this cycle, but I gotta keep movin’, I’m feelin’ the pain, but I’m still not choosin’. [Verse 2] Yo, they say I’m in a rut, but I’m just tryin’ to climb, Feel the weight on my shoulders, but I can’t find the time, I can see the light, but it’s so hard to shine, Lost in the darkness, man, my thoughts are a crime. They told me I’m weak, that I won’t make it through, But I know deep inside that my heart is true, I’ve been broken, been bruised, but I’m still gonna pursue, Cause the man I could be, yeah, I’m finally gonna view. But the past keeps pullin’, like a chain to my soul, I was caught in the trap, and I lost all control, But I’m fightin’ back now, I’m startin’ to stroll, One step at a time, man, I’ll reach my goal. [Chorus] Every day I fight, but it feels like I’m losin’, Doubt in my mind, got my soul abusin’, I’m stuck in this cycle, but I gotta keep movin’, I’m feelin’ the pain, but I’m still not choosin’. [Bridge] Yo, it’s a struggle every day, and I’m tryna keep clear, But the demons in my head keep pullin’ me near, I gotta break free, I gotta persevere, No more excuses, it’s time for the gear. [Outro] Yeah, I’m workin’ on me, step by step, no fear, I’ll rise from the ashes, I’ll shed every tear, No more runnin’, I’m ready to steer, The future is bright, man, I’m finally here.

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Emotion in me brain I can’t even think straight Paranoid phycosis Fucking wid me head space You weren’t der When me mum struggle to put food on the plate Fucking uo trust have a man going numb Counting down people in on me last thumb I try do me best but it never seems enough Before I go I’m making sure me family good Love for this girl it’s suttin out a book And she taught me how to love before da bro it’s fucked Coz I didn’t love me self can’t thank her enough But den would she really be der when I needed picking up Would she really be der if I needed love Would she really be der in me own head stuck Ruining relationships Broken relationships

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Its the story of my life N I'm hearing loads of lies N I'd rather hear the truth but the truths fkn hard to find

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im from the place where the rain hits the coldest bricks, dreams dissolve quicker than stolen whips, concrete jungle, no golden fix, juat the struggle and the hustle gotta know the tricks

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Waking up demons like a nightmare Fight fair, I’ll blow up soon bro am not quite der Leave his nose red Rudolph, So cold got a cough Coming like a builder the way I stack bob, grind don’t stop Untill I make it to the top Yeno in gonna pop, new tune ye gotta cop Taking over hip hop, sort ye shit for cheap like a pawnshop Turn ye jacket to a tank top Bro I don’t do hands off Bang off, bandicoot, puffing on a big zoot Growing like a root, he’s made of wood like grute , fuck band for band I’ll go bar for bar I’m the king like the szar Shining bright like a star Yeno I’ll go far, tryna get me mar a car Leave him on telly like a porn Star Cooking up like Ramsey Rkod like I’m Randy Handy, coming like a bad dream Sweating like a steam, star like keem He’s a baby like keem, got a mask like scream But it’s not wa it seems All these pussys taking pleas I’m in a pod like peas, tryna grow the greens He’s tryna say please but I’ll smack for his trees All these teens behind screens Nasty little shit bro it must be in me genes I’ve got it tucked in me jeans People don’t know wa going on behind the scenes Be rich by all means, throwing kids in guillotines Under water submarines, if it beef quarantine Martin Luther got a dream I’ll go to extremes, all these kids plotting schemes I’ll turn them into memes Ill have his eyes Chinese Kids dropping like leaves Taking off his knees 1 mills wa i need Walk him on a lead Trapped in me ways bro I’m tryna get freed I’ll stream it like speed Don’t want no ego bro I don’t need greed I’ll never concede, stopping goals like Reid Gotta keep the grind if ye wanna succeed Box him up like creed, and I’ll never be pleased till I’m making fucking p’s Waking up demons like a nightmare Fight fair, I’ll blow up soon bro am not quite der Leave his nose red Rudolph, So cold got a cough Coming like a builder the way I stack bob, grind don’t stop Untill I make it to the top Yeno in gonna pop, new tune ye gotta cop Taking over hip hop, sort ye shit for cheap like a pawnshop Turn ye jacket to a tank top Bro I don’t do hands off

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I’ve been feeling lonely keep it on the low key, u say u love me but u don’t really know me got things that I keep in, Things too deep for this, U wanna talk more but I don’t really see this, going any further coz its complicated, Its not you it’s me but I know it’s cliche shit.

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hurt people hurt people guess i hurt you i fished my pain out on these strips i probably served u i put my pain in these clips and let it burst to i’m full of pain man i’m a prick i don’t deserve u u live and learn and i’m still learnin what my words do i show violence i ain’t used to lettin words through taught to knife him if he ain’t riding with the ride crew but i’m just like him he’s just sliding for his guys to i’m from a different world i wish that you was in it

24 i learned some more things about myself This my outro so i gotta do it right Last couple months i ain't found no time to write Distance myself from the people i ain't like Fucked her an left it was only for some action Thought it was love but i guess it was attraction I love my nigga RJ if i take a risk he'll match it I'll die for these streets anything you have i'll tax it Still hit a couple sales on rainy days I still try an hit the booth on my lazy days Might talk food but i ain't speaking bout no takeaway Taking risks but it's like the risks are taking me Took some L's from some hoes turned to vacancy Chase the bag cuz the bag ain't ever chasing me We was playing penny up 50/50 double up till you get your money up Take a risk to make some p's And it was easy though we was just little kids making easy dough But now i'm sitting in a trap mixing keys of coke Like is this the path life has led me Only the real ones in the streets that've fed me Look at the bright side glass half full but mine's empty Shit Look at the bright side glass half full but mine's empty I don't let my thoughts escape the booth Only the real ones around me that know the truth He tried to disrespect me punched him in his tooth Always split it with my niggas cuz i ain't rude I'm still praying on the times when i stack blues She told me lies i believed it like it was the truth Never trust a hoe or a nigga that a like you That's how you end up in the ground or in my zoot So i keep my circle close and if i make it know i'm bringing all the bros That's why imma stack the 50 notes 25 imma make it sit down and focus more That's why i don't smoke no more I put down the weed and the liquor i ain't no average nigga remember i don't do it for the shows I only did it for the bros or the family that's close So i don't do it for myself 25 imma think about my health Don't take the risk unless it only leads to wealth Imma take a step back but i ain't sitting on no shelf That don't mean i'm sitting on no fence I always do it for the bros or a little bit of pence 2024 it hectic them hoes will repent This year i realised my family and my friends 24 i learned some more things about myself This my outro so i gotta do it right Last couple months i ain't found no time to write Distance myself from the people i ain't like Fucked her an left it was only for some action Thought it was love but i guess it was attraction I love my nigga RJ if i take a risk he'll match it I'll die for these streets anything you have i'll tax it And that's Nekz RIP all the family that put to rest 2025 that's my year say it on my chest remember the name when i'm screaming NEKZ!

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im drinking so its 4pm somewhere u couldnt walk a mile in my worn down footwear tryna settle buissness ye im talking bout stock shares i lost myself in my head its like im not there ill put money on a crib before a monclear mummy nearly overdosed ive had 20 counsalers and im like over those carrying this burden on my shoulders like overload tryna go from broke to notes i was like 12 and i was fucking with them olders bro nitty tried rob man now hes dealing with broken nose i was 13 up in care i was broken bro going down a lonely road star writing criminal im talented at writting my messege is subliminial i got mine theres no excuse so its pittifull and what id do to be invisible you know the word with four syllables my ex girl turned to christ hearing it its difficult maybe its a miracle and yea talking literal love is only fake i can tell u that its mythical im exauhsted rapping all my pain on a beat and its flawless hail stoning im still walking text him his addy i got raided in the morning feds looking up down looking for the sawnies if u ratted on my brothers then u getting it no warning u know ur fucked if im limping while walking they go mad about the pictures that im drawing paint it like mona lis more bands i need to see and ive been caught up in some fuckery ive got about 10 yrs in my traccy g home is getting hot for me living this its not chalked up what its meant to be talking on the net its like they want the beef tm they gangsters in the slightesest they just wannabes my pain is worth writing so im spitting like ive lost my teeth loading up this wap for beef feel like shake spear feel like writing a sonet nah fuck that my lifes a real life tradgedy i got mixed trates different personalitys lord take me up there take me from reality

Dumb luck it’s iconic Fake love it’s ironic I done had that pack fly off just like a fly on it Good or bad times I can’t count like I got tired of it trap brings the worst in good people I get signs from it Cash breaks family I can’t trust most of mine wid it Know I’m too trappy I haven’t seen em in a while gang I been on the road Telephone keep on inspiring I can’t trust a shot got this rmbo if there trynna lick I can’t trust a hoe Set you up just for a minor ting I been on the road for too long Aint how im trynna live Beef cuz beat that nigga Up Like why you trying shit I don’t think you ready for this Cemetery a mile a way brother in jail but man I love em

Okay, here's a rap lyric based on your prompt, with a storytelling beat in mind: (Beat drops - mellow, almost melancholic, with a steady, driving bassline and a subtle piano melody) Verse 1: Yo, the tree's up, lights glowin', but the vibe ain't right Got that Christmas feeling, but somethin' feels tight Ain't no sugarplum visions, no presents I crave Just a heavy heart weighin' down, feelin' like a grave See, Mumma's caught in a loop, this struggle she knows Workin' harder than Santa, and still the pressure grows She tired, I can see it, etched deep in her face So my Christmas list is empty, outta this place I don't want no consoles, no sneakers, no bling All I want for this Christmas, is to see her soul sing Free from the burden, the worry, the endless grind Just a moment of peace for a mother so kind. (Beat becomes slightly more introspective, a simple hi-hat pattern comes in) Verse 2: And then there's Jacob, a ghost from the past A friendship I fractured, a bond that didn't last Said some words I regret, a moment of pure rage And now the silence hangs heavy, a turn of a new page Christmas is for givin', they say, for lettin' go But how can I celebrate when bridges I throw Are still in need of repairs, I left them in ruins Wish I had just one minute, to mend these old wounds To tell him "I'm sorry," for the pain that I caused To acknowledge my mistake, without holdin' it paused But time keeps on tickin', the past is a strain And this empty Christmas list, just echoes the pain. (Beat returns to the more mellow, melancholic feel as it fades out)

Okay, here's a rap lyric based on your prompt, with a storytelling beat in mind: (Beat drops - mellow, almost melancholic, with a steady, driving bassline and a subtle piano melody) Verse 1: Yo, the tree's up, lights glowin', but the vibe ain't right Got that Christmas feeling, but somethin' feels tight Ain't no sugarplum visions, no presents I crave Just a heavy heart weighin' down, feelin' like a grave See, Mumma's caught in a loop, this struggle she knows Workin' harder than Santa, and still the pressure grows She tired, I can see it, etched deep in her face So my Christmas list is empty, outta this place I don't want no consoles, no sneakers, no bling All I want for this Christmas, is to see her soul sing Free from the burden, the worry, the endless grind Just a moment of peace for a mother so kind. (Beat becomes slightly more introspective, a simple hi-hat pattern comes in) Verse 2: And then there's Jacob, a ghost from the past A friendship I fractured, a bond that didn't last Said some words I regret, a moment of pure rage And now the silence hangs heavy, a turn of a new page Christmas is for givin', they say, for lettin' go But how can I celebrate when bridges I throw Are still in need of repairs, I left them in ruins Wish I had just one minute, to mend these old wounds To tell him "I'm sorry," for the pain that I caused To acknowledge my mistake, without holdin' it paused But time keeps on tickin', the past is a strain And this empty Christmas list, just echoes the pain. (Beat returns to the more mellow, melancholic feel as it fades out)

Thoughts in my mind Got me thinking about them times As a kid smoking weed All nighters and petty crimes 3 man putting too for a ben Build a bug head Take 2 drags n pass to a friend Thats the way it goes Man i miss those days It was a way ago

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speak from the heart // all from the start // comes from my past // my smiles a mask // healing my scars // hoping it lasts // broken in half // sit there n laugh // acting so daft // chosen this path // struggles are hard // try to fight but i cant

2024 was my heartbreak era It opened up my eyes now I can see things clearer I'm judged by my past n my sick demeanor Get told I'ma mess n might mistreat ya But Don't judge this fucking book by it's cover Its been a fight to make things right but I'm always a lover Heartbroken every girl has been the same as the other Now Ill smoke away the pain coz I feel dead in the gutter I'm as open as a book so take a book off the shelf Take a little read n you can see for urself It's been a fkn journey I been living in hell I need a bita help but c I cope w it well 24 was dark - I couldn't see no light Glad the year is gone I didn't wish goodbye Hope this years my own n represents my grind So bring on what's to come 2025 Put my heart n soul in every song i write I hope the day comes where my music provides Gives my kids a chance to do something in life Every chance i gt ill b making it mine

Waking up demons like a nightmare Fight fair, I’ll blow up soon bro am not quite der Leave his nose red Rudolph, So cold got a cough Coming like a builder the way I stack bob, grind don’t stop Untill I make it to the top Yeno in gonna pop, new tune ye gotta cop Taking over hip hop, sort ye shit for cheap like a pawnshop Turn ye jacket to a tank top Bro I don’t do hands off Bang off, bandicoot, puffing on a big zoot Growing like a root, he’s made of wood like grute , fuck band for band I’ll go bar for bar I’m the king like the szar Shining bright like a star Yeno I’ll go far, tryna get me mar a car Leave him on telly like a porn Star Cooking up like Ramsey Rkod like I’m Randy Handy, coming like a bad dream Sweating like a steam, star like keem He’s a baby like keem, got a mask like scream But it’s not wa it seems All these pussys taking pleas I’m in a pod like peas, tryna grow the greens He’s tryna say please but I’ll smack for his trees All these teens behind screens Nasty little shit bro it must be in me genes I’ve got it tucked in me jeans People don’t know wa going on behind the scenes Be rich by all means, throwing kids in guillotines Under water submarines, if it beef quarantine Martin Luther got a dream I’ll go to extremes, all these kids plotting schemes I’ll turn them into memes Ill have his eyes Chinese Kids dropping like leaves Taking off his knees 1 mills wa i need Walk him on a lead Trapped in me ways bro I’m tryna get freed I’ll stream it like speed Don’t want no ego bro I don’t need greed I’ll never concede, stopping goals like Reid Gotta keep the grind if ye wanna succeed Box him up like creed, and I’ll never be pleased till I’m making fucking p’s Waking up demons like a nightmare Fight fair, I’ll blow up soon bro am not quite der Leave his nose red Rudolph, So cold got a cough Coming like a builder the way I stack bob, grind don’t stop Untill I make it to the top Yeno in gonna pop, new tune ye gotta cop Taking over hip hop, sort ye shit for cheap like a pawnshop Turn ye jacket to a tank top Bro I don’t do hands off

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