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Echoes of the Climb 2 by Clifford

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Echoes of the Climb 2

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:003:23
Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
Underneath the neon haze where the city breathes, I lace my kicks tight,
Each step's a story, cracked sidewalks whisper, dreams ignite.
Midnight oil burns in my veins, scars painted like tattoos,
Pages filled with battles fought, in silence and in hues.
(Pre-Hook)
Concrete jungles hum a lullaby of struggle and hope intertwined,
I’m weaving through shadows, chasing light only my soul can find.
(Hook 1)
Echoes of the climb, hear the heartbeat in the grind,
From alleyways to skylines, every loss a lesson signed.
With fire in my chest, I’m carving out my own design,
This path’s alive, watch me rise, echo through time.
(Verse 2)
Mama’s words like lullabies, wisdom in her steady tone,
“Turn your pain to power, child, make the streets your throne.”
I paint my pain with syllables, bars dripping raw and honest,
Every fall a new canvas, every scar a promise.
(Pre-Hook)
Lost nights in the city’s pulse, where dreams and fears collide,
I dance with doubt, but in my veins, resilience won’t subside.
(Hook 2)
Echoes of the climb, whispers in the late night air,
From silent tears to roaring cheers, I’m learning how to dare.
With every rhyme, I stitch the wounds, a soul laid bare,
This journey’s mine, watch me shine, breaking every snare.
(Bridge)
No script for the shadows that trail my every move,
I break the rhythm, bend the rules, find my own groove.
In the mirror, reflections of a warrior born anew,
The streets sing my story, raw, vivid, and true.
(Verse 3)
Under streetlamps, dreams crystallize in droplets of rain,
I gather all my fragments, piece by piece, again.
Not just a survivor, but a poet of the night,
Crafting legacies in verses, in the fading light.
(Hook 3 - Variation)
Echoes of the climb, a symphony of scars and shine,
Every heartbeat syncs with hope, transcending the confines.
I’m the author of my fate, the architect of my line,
In echoes loud and clear, my spirit will define.
(Outro)
So listen close to the echoes, the story etched in time,
From the depths of struggle, to the heights I climb.
This is more than music, it’s a soul’s endless rhyme,
Echoes of the climb, forever intertwined.