I keep my chest feeling tight But you’ll never see me cry Those tears never dry And now I have to be polite I’ve been tired since 03 No one’s coming to get me You couldn’t count all my L’s We tried to tell you and you heard it but you never stopped to listen
Understood, let's focus on the vibe without explicitly mentioning "urban." Here's a revised version: (Verse 1) In the city's shadows, where the heartache bleeds, Pen in hand, chasing my soul's needs. Concrete symphony, where the pain runs deep, In the soul of the streets, where we find our keep. Rap 1: Yo, on the boulevard where the dreamers roam, In the embrace of the struggle, we find our home. From the broken dreams to the whispered prayers, In this jungle of life, where nobody cares. Every heartbeat echoes, every tear we cry, In the streets of struggle, where we rise and fly. (Verse 2) Midnight melodies, in the moon's soft glow, Underneath the stars, where the stories flow. Every alleyway, a sanctuary found, In this tapestry of life, where hearts abound. Rap 2: Street poets speakin' truths on the corner stage, In the rhythm of life, we find our rage. From the graffiti walls to the city's pulse, In this world of contrasts, where we break the mold. From the pain we've known to the love we share, In the heart of the journey, we declare. (Chorus) City pulse, beats of the soul, Guidin' my pen, where the stories unfold. Every line, a piece of the street, In this canvas of life, where souls meet. (Bridge) Skyscrapers rise, but we stand tall, In the depths of experience, we give our all. In the heart of the journey, where spirits roam, In this tapestry of existence, we find our home. (Outro) So here I stand, in life's embrace, In the hustle and bustle, finding my grace. With my pen as my guide, I'll always be, In this symphony of life, wild and free. Feel free to adjust or add more elements to capture the desired vibe!
No eres Dios pero eres lo mas cerca que he conocido en la tierra no eres Dios pero me bendices y al cielo me llevas he visto la luz del mundo en tu entrepierna podrias salvarme de mi miseria pero naciste para jugar y mi tiempo cuesta asi que ven cuando puedas no importa en que estè esta es tu puerta yo soy tu fiel quien por ti siempre espera sin afan te alaba sin afan te servirà mientras vengas Y aunque te puedes confundir no eres Dios pero eres lo mas cercano que he conocido en la tierra
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Okay 🆙🆙🆙💯
it hit different
this is next level bro, one of your best
FIRE
I keep my chest feeling tight
But you’ll never see me cry
Those tears never dry
And now I have to be polite
I’ve been tired since 03
No one’s coming to get me
You couldn’t count all my L’s
We tried to tell you and you heard it but you never stopped to listen
Inspiring and addictive
Woooooah this is crazy!!!!
Brother this one hit different 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🫡🖤
I love this omgggg
Love
damnn! wtf
the way it drops in 🤦♀
✍️🏾🎙
Understood, let's focus on the vibe without explicitly mentioning "urban." Here's a revised version:
(Verse 1)
In the city's shadows, where the heartache bleeds,
Pen in hand, chasing my soul's needs.
Concrete symphony, where the pain runs deep,
In the soul of the streets, where we find our keep.
Rap 1:
Yo, on the boulevard where the dreamers roam,
In the embrace of the struggle, we find our home.
From the broken dreams to the whispered prayers,
In this jungle of life, where nobody cares.
Every heartbeat echoes, every tear we cry,
In the streets of struggle, where we rise and fly.
(Verse 2)
Midnight melodies, in the moon's soft glow,
Underneath the stars, where the stories flow.
Every alleyway, a sanctuary found,
In this tapestry of life, where hearts abound.
Rap 2:
Street poets speakin' truths on the corner stage,
In the rhythm of life, we find our rage.
From the graffiti walls to the city's pulse,
In this world of contrasts, where we break the mold.
From the pain we've known to the love we share,
In the heart of the journey, we declare.
(Chorus)
City pulse, beats of the soul,
Guidin' my pen, where the stories unfold.
Every line, a piece of the street,
In this canvas of life, where souls meet.
(Bridge)
Skyscrapers rise, but we stand tall,
In the depths of experience, we give our all.
In the heart of the journey, where spirits roam,
In this tapestry of existence, we find our home.
(Outro)
So here I stand, in life's embrace,
In the hustle and bustle, finding my grace.
With my pen as my guide, I'll always be,
In this symphony of life, wild and free.
Feel free to adjust or add more elements to capture the desired vibe!
Wow
❤❤❤❤❤❤❤🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
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Hehe Og Frank
GREENTEA PENG?????
No eres Dios
pero eres lo mas cerca que he conocido en la tierra
no eres Dios
pero me bendices
y al cielo me llevas
he visto la luz del mundo
en tu entrepierna
podrias salvarme de mi miseria
pero naciste para jugar
y mi tiempo cuesta
asi que ven cuando puedas
no importa en que estè
esta es tu puerta
yo soy tu fiel
quien por ti siempre espera
sin afan te alaba
sin afan te servirà
mientras vengas
Y aunque te puedes confundir
no eres Dios
pero eres lo mas cercano
que he conocido en la tierra