Street confessions

*Street Confessions*

*Verse 1:*

Listen close, my story's cold

Grew up in trenches, where hopes grow old

Chicago streets raised me, toughened my soul

Mama prayed for me, while I was out controllin' zones

*Chorus:*

These streets my confession booth

Where I bleed out my truths

Ain't no forgiveness, just my youth

*Verse 2:*

Nightmares of my past, still chase me today

Brothers lost to guns, in every single way

I was next in line, but music saved my skin

Now my rhymes are bullets, firing back at my sins

*Verse 3:*

Poverty my father, violence my guide

Taught me survive or die, no room to step aside

But in darkness, I found my voice and my light

Now I speak for my city, through the dark of night

*Chorus:*

These streets my confession booth

Where I bleed out my truths

Ain't no forgiveness, just my youth

*Outro:*

My story's told, confessions made

Will the city forgive me, or forever be swayed?

How's this - did I just create your new anthem?