Lyrics
[Intro]
Born in the shadows, pain in his eyes
Fighting battles he can't even describe
No guiding light, no hand to hold
Just stories of a life so cold
[Verse 1]
Mother’s fists rained down, silent screams in the night
Lost in a world where wrong felt so right
Colors unseen, reading a mystery
Walls closing in, searching for a remedy
A broken child in a broken land
Learning to crawl, then trying to stand
No school, no books, just street’s harsh lesson
Survival’s a game, weighed by oppression
[Pre-Chorus]
From darkness to streetlights, he found his way
Made a vow to himself, no more stray
From runner to king, he built his own crown
Wore his scars like medals, never backing down
[Chorus]
Bury me with no shirt, let my ink tell my story
From pain to power, living in glory
Four kings by my side, carrying my name
In these tattoos, I etch my pain
Turned my struggles into success, that’s my art
Made my mark, left a piece of my heart
[Bridge]
Street’s my symphony, chaos my tune
Rising from darkness, under the cruel moon
No family to lean on, just the streets' cold face
Made a empire out of struggle and grace
[Outro]
Now I stand tall, a story to tell
From a broken boy to the name that sells
When I lay me down, remember my place
Ink in my skin, my legacy’s trace
Style
gangster rapgrittyraw lyricsheavy 808semotional storytellingtrap beats
Credits
Prompt byJust_xcuses
GeneratedNov 24, 2025
ModelAria v5
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