Dark Nights, Cold Streets

Late night schemin’, city lights gleamin’,

Pack in the bag, keep the demons from screamin’.

Smoke clouds rise, vision blurry, no dreamin’,

Truth cut deep, sharp blade stay gleamin’.

Pill poppers, block hoppers, shadows in the mist,

Life a roulette, every spin got a twist.

Hollow tips kiss, no love in the abyss,

Shooter’s hand steady, cold heart won’t miss.

Sex, drugs, shooters in the frame,

Lost souls burning, dancing in the flame.

Concrete jungle, every block a claim,

Survival or the fall, it’s a deadly game.

Red cups spill, dice roll, deals sealed,

Backdoor moves, fake smiles concealed.

Body count rises, no mercy revealed,

Life on the edge, every wound unhealed.

Shadows whisper secrets, the moon stays a snitch,

Hunger for the power, dreams filthy rich.

Devil in the details, the trigger got an itch,

Caught between the lines, switchblade or switch.

Sex in the backroom, haze in the air,

Death on the block, no room for despair.

Cops on the chase, but the rats never care,

Game too dirty, no love to spare.