Friday Fury

Tick-tock, clock struck venom in the hourglass

Workweek chains crack, time to free the outcast

Fists hit the table, rhythm in the knuckles

Friday got me scheming, plotting like a shuffle

Windows down, whip roars like a lion's breath

City lights flicker, dodging dance with death

Grimy pavement sermons, sneakers preach the gospel

Hustle in my blood, no room for apostles

Friday—burn it, flip it, own the night

Friday—spit that venom, shine so bright

Friday—streets erupt, chaos ignite

It's Friday—yeah, Friday—fuel that fight

Suits shed, wolves bare fangs in the moon's glare

Bar tabs long as novels, don't nobody care

Pocket lint and dreams, still chasing the cream

Friday's the heist, robbing life from the routine

Liquor store gospel, communion in the shots

Parked car confessions, sinners tie the knots

Alleyways whisper, secrets carved in stone

Friday ain't a day, it's a kingdom, a throne

Shadows dance dirty on a backlit wall

Echoes in the alley like a midnight brawl

Every step a heartbeat, asphalt calls

Friday ain't a night—it’s a free-for-all