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EHIMEN 1 by E_Prime

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EHIMEN 1 by E_Prime - Hip Hop music cover art

EHIMEN 1

Hip Hop

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[Verse 1]
Emmanuel Ehimen, born in streets too cold to hold his name,
Walks with shadows stretched behind, scrapes that never heal the same.
Mama’s voice a distant hum, in rooms where cold air bites the skin,
Heartbreak’s not a sudden storm, it’s slow erosion on the wind.
[Pre-Chorus]
He’s scribbling his pain on walls, invisible ink on lines erased,
Lost friends like worn-out shoes, discarded with a ruthless pace.
Every ‘no’ stings deeper than the last, carving out a space,
Inside a boy whose smile’s cracked, but still won’t fade away.
[Chorus]
Ehimen, feeling every bruise the world has marked,
Rejected, hated, but his soul’s still sparked.
Broken pieces scattered, but the fire’s never dark,
Ehimen, fighting on despite every scar.
[Verse 2]
Midnight thoughts like kitchen knives, slicing up the rooms he’s in,
Words thrown like rocks and glass, breaking what's beneath his skin.
The streets don’t cheer for dreams that drown, or tears that go unseen,
Emmanuel lights up a cigarette, hiding wounds behind his grin.
[Pre-Chorus]
Silent screams in empty halls, his footsteps echo out of phase,
Labeled a lost cause, a failed cause, a room set ablaze.
But inside the rubble, there’s something raw and unrefined,
A battered heart still beating wild, refusing to resign.
[Chorus]
Ehimen, feeling every bruise the world has marked,
Rejected, hated, but his soul’s still sparked.
Broken pieces scattered, but the fire’s never dark,
Ehimen, fighting on despite every scar.
[Bridge]
No spotlight on his story, no crowd to chant his name,
Just a boy wrestling storms that no one’s brave to claim.
He wears rejection like a second skin that won’t peel off,
But inside his silence lies a force too tough to scoff.
[Chorus]
Ehimen, feeling every bruise the world has marked,
Rejected, hated, but his soul’s still sparked.
Broken pieces scattered, but the fire’s never dark,
Ehimen, fighting on despite every scar.
[Outro]
So here’s to Emmanuel, standing where the cold winds rage,
A quiet flame, unyielding, writing pain on every page.
The world may not forgive the boy, but still, he carves his name—
Ehimen, unbroken, rising through the flame.