📜 COUPLET 1
"I pen scriptures in blood ink, street scholars decode the pain,
From Brooklyn brownstones to L.A. flames, the game’s the same.
Watch empires rise then crumble like stale bread,
We march to the rhythm of the unsung, the unread."
🎶 REFRAIN
"Concrete psalms, neon proverbs,
We speak in tongues of the betrayed and the unheard.
The city’s a bible with pages torn,
Yet we crown kings from the cracks where hope is born."
📜 COUPLET 2
"The corner preacher spits fire with a flask in his coat,
While Wall Street vultures feast on the bones of the broke.
My verses are bullets, my cadence the trigger,
Aimed at the sky— still the system won’t flicker."
🌉 PONT
"They told us ‘dream,’ then padlocked the gates,
So we turned rhymes into shovels to dig our own fate.
The mic’s my Moses, the stage my Red Sea,
Parting the lies so the truth walks free."
