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Cinematic Dream 1 by King Kery K

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Cinematic Dream 1

Cinematic Rap,Versatile (Can Be Performed By Male

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[Intro]
Projector hum, rain on the marquee,
Red velvet curtains breathe, the city takes a knee.
A clapper snaps — heartbeat on the screen,
Welcome to the frame of a cinematic dream.
[Verse 1]
Step through the lobby, neon halos on my coat,
Wet pavement mirrors like the credits as they float.
Footsteps sync with timpani — low and mean,
Camera crane lifts, reveal the in-between.
I spit frames, I splice moments: flash, cut, rewind,
Dialogues of midnight hustle stitched into my rhyme.
Grip the mic like a prop, palm prints in the light,
The alley smells of popcorn, diesel, and fight.
[Pre-Chorus]
Backstage mirror, lipstick smear, taped-up name,
A ticket stub folded like a prayer, a tiny flame.
Projector flicker paints the scars in silver lines,
Breathe in — the audience is waiting for the signs.
[Chorus]
Cinematic dream — we're living the scene.
Cinematic dream — we're living the scene.
[Verse 2 — Quiet / Reflective]
Flashback: two AM, radio, a rusted Ford,
I bought rehearsal time with change from a store.
I rapped to a room of three — a clerk, a dog, a cop,
Left with a bruise on my wrist and a lyric that wouldn't stop.
Now the marquees rain like applause back on the block,
But I remember the hush before the clock.
A close-up: cracked grin, ink on my palms,
I learned to make peace with the noise and the calms.
[Pre-Chorus — Build]
Spotlight swallows doubts, frames my smallest wins,
Sound design: pulse, swell, then the big drum begins.
I tighten breath, count the bar, feel the seam,
This is the quiet before we cut to the dream.
[Chorus]
Cinematic dream — we're living the scene.
Cinematic dream — we're living the scene.
[Bridge — Emotional Reveal]
Under the smoke machine, I confess to the night,
There were roles I played out of hunger, out of spite.
I traded easy truth for applause that never stayed,
But every blackout taught me how to stay and fade.
Close-up: I keep the ticket stub, ink smudged and true —
A map of every show I walked through to get to you.
Strings rise like breath; the timpani hits the chest,
In the silence after stanzas, I finally rest.
[Chorus — Big]
Cinematic dream — we're living the scene.
Cinematic dream — we're living the scene.
Cinematic dream — we're living the scene.
[Outro]
Lights dim slow, film grain kisses the screen,
The credits roll but this feeling stays between.
A final clapper, a shutter, a soft machine hum,
We leave the theater different than when we come.
Cinematic dream — the scene goes on and on,
A single frame of truth in a city’s endless song.
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