Skyline Drip

On the edge of the skyline, feet dangle in the abyss

Pocket full of dreams, every one’s hit or miss

Cranes dance above me, concrete jungle kiss

Life's a Rubik’s Cube, twist after twist

Laces untied, tryna outrun the blues

Graffiti on my heart, it bleeds in neon hues

Mirror on the wall, showing half-truth clues

Fame’s a magician, you win but still lose

Drip so loud, can't hear the hate

Skyline's mine, I control my fate

Lights below, a billion stars fake

I rise, I climb, I dominate

Lyrical gymnastic, flipping bars, acrobatic

Static in my mind, but my flow’s automatic

Lost in the static, where the tragic turns magic

Hunger in my veins, the struggle’s systematic

Paper chasing, but the paper’s got teeth

Nipping at my heels while I grind underneath

Dreams in the wind, floating like a loose leaf

But I’m rooted deep, I’m the tree, I’m the sheath

Drip so loud, can't hear the hate

Skyline's mine, I control my fate

Lights below, a billion stars fake

I rise, I climb, I dominate