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From the Streets to Salvation 1 by Isacc

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From the Streets to Salvation 1

Drill Rap

0:002:56
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[Verse 1]
Woke up past noon, haze thick like the air in my room,
Bags under my eyes, reflecting the weight I consume.
Street corners whisper like ghosts I can't outrun,
Caught slipping in shadows where my heart came undone.
Bills stacking up like the walls closing in,
Smoke clouds hide the cracks where my pain had been.
Fingers twitch, searching for something to hold,
Lost in a mirror that’s too cold, too old.
[Pre-Chorus]
But there’s a voice cutting through the static in my head,
Says there’s more than just fighting shadows, more ahead.
Caught between the dark and a faint morning star—
Maybe faith ain’t for weak, it’s for those with scars.
[Chorus]
From the streets to salvation, I’m trying to find my way,
Breaking chains off my spirit, no more shades of grey.
Put the pipe down, lift my eyes to a higher sky,
Got a prayer in my pocket, time to say goodbye.
[Verse 2]
Cold nights stitching wounds no one else sees,
Concrete beneath, but my soul’s begging for peace.
Every puff tried to patch the void, just a brief alert,
But nothing fills that hollowness, just deep-rooted hurt.
Walking past memories like they’re landmarks of pain,
But I’m done with that route, I’m seeking new terrain.
God’s word lighting cracks in my crumbled faith,
Learning to stand, piece by piece, rebuilding my state.
[Pre-Chorus]
That voice gets louder when the streets call my name,
Whispering redemption louder than the pain.
No more running from breath that steals my chance to live—
Faith ain’t just a word, it’s a hand I can give.
[Chorus]
From the streets to salvation, I’m trying to find my way,
Breaking chains off my spirit, no more shades of grey.
Put the pipe down, lift my eyes to a higher sky,
Got a prayer in my pocket, time to say goodbye.
[Bridge]
It’s a slow march, even when my knees hit the floor,
Paper thin hope but it’s knocking at my door.
Every scar etched deep, a story carved in stone,
From lost nights, I’m learning I’m not alone.
[Chorus]
From the streets to salvation, I’m trying to find my way,
Breaking chains off my spirit, no more shades of grey.
Put the pipe down, lift my eyes to a higher sky,
Got a prayer in my pocket, time to say goodbye.
[Outro]
No more corners, no more hiding in plain sight,
The path ahead’s rough but I’m ready for the fight.
God’s whisper’s growing steady, steady and strong—
From the streets to salvation, this is where I belong.