[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, it’s deep out here
In the dark where shadows creep, we lurk
Watch your step, no mercy on the streets
This life, it hurts...
[Verse 1]
Two door coupe and it looks like a hearse,
Sliding through the blocks, we rehearsing this curse,
Kids on the corner, dreams wrapped in a verse,
Lost in the chaos, life’s a brutal subverse.
Heart's cold, like the steel that I clutch,
City lights dim but these dreams stay in touch,
Nights bleed red, paint the asphalt, we clutch,
Niggas catching bodies in the wide body’s hush.
[Pre-Chorus]
Every corner got a story that’s dark and grim,
Echoes of the past, can’t shake ‘em, can't swim,
Caught in the spiral, we drown when we skim,
As every light flickers, the chance of hope dims.
[Chorus]
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, it’s deep out here
In the dark where shadows creep, we lurk
Watch your step, no mercy on the streets
This life, it hurts...
[Verse 1]
Two door coupe and it looks like a hearse,
Sliding through the blocks, we rehearsing this curse,
Kids on the corner, dreams wrapped in a verse,
Lost in the chaos, life’s a brutal subverse.
Heart's cold, like the steel that I clutch,
City lights dim but these dreams stay in touch,
Nights bleed red, paint the asphalt, we clutch,
Niggas catching bodies in the wide body’s hush.
[Pre-Chorus]
Every corner got a story that’s dark and grim,
Echoes of the past, can’t shake ‘em, can't swim,
Caught in the spiral, we drown when we skim,
As every light flickers, the chance of hope dims.
[Chorus]
On this ride to hell in a two door coupe,
Where dreams die young, in this urban soup,
Hear the sirens wail while we plot and regroup,
Niggas catchin' bodies, they don’t give a scoop.
[Verse 2]
Bars like a prison, life’s a sentence we serve,
Prayers to the night, but the light we swerve,
Brothers fallin' silent, watch the pain curve,
While the system grins, it’s the hate we observe.
Cash rules everything from the block to the end,
In this cold world, you don’t get to pretend,
Live by the sword, I guess that’s the trend,
In a heartbeat clash, life just won’t mend.
[Pre-Chorus]
Every corner got a story that’s dark and grim,
Echoes of the past, can’t shake ‘em, can't swim,
Caught in the spiral, we drown when we skim,
As every light flickers, the chance of hope dims.
[Chorus]
On this ride to hell in a two door coupe,
Where dreams die young, in this urban soup,
Hear the sirens wail while we plot and regroup,
Niggas catchin' bodies, they don’t give a scoop.
[Bridge]
Life on the edge, hear the whispers of fate,
Choices that we make, can you bear the weight?
In this life of chaos, tough love is innate,
Only the strong survive, the weak meet their state.
[Outro]
Two door coupe, and the night still screams,
As we ride through the city, lost within dreams,
In the shadows we’re trapped, or so it seems,
Caught in the cycle, broken hopes and schemes.