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Shadow Lives 2 by Kiranah πŸ’•πŸ’•

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Shadow Lives 2 by Kiranah πŸ’•πŸ’• - Rap music cover art

Shadow Lives 2

Rap

0:002:33
Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Cold blocks, cracked sidewalks under my kicks,
Hustlin' shadows where the sirens mix.
Whispers push harder than the winter winds, how they twistβ€”
Street corners sermon, pain with every twist.
Packets sealed with hopes too thin,
Faces numb, chasing high to forget where they've been.
Flashing eyes behind shuttered blinds,
Life on pause, heartbeats timed with distant grinds.
[Pre-Chorus]
Counting scars like stories nobody tells,
Burned out glances trapped inside these shells.
Silent prayers swallowed by city’s yell,
Cages built from the nights we dwell.
[Chorus]
In the shadows where the lost ones roam,
Drugs like chains, these streets feel like home.
Diggin' deeper in the dirt we call a throne,
Shadow lives, ain’t never outgrown.
[Verse 2]
Corner dealers wearing worn-out hopes,
Kids with dreams folded under coat ropes.
Mothers weep alongside broken phones,
Promises thin as the frost on the stoop stones.
Another night, another faded script,
Voices crackedβ€”addiction’s silent crypt.
Life compressed in a needle’s pinch,
Spinning wheels fixing futures inch by inch.
[Pre-Chorus]
Counting scars like stories nobody tells,
Burned out glances trapped inside these shells.
Silent prayers swallowed by city’s yell,
Cages built from the nights we dwell.
[Chorus]
In the shadows where the lost ones roam,
Drugs like chains, these streets feel like home.
Diggin' deeper in the dirt we call a throne,
Shadow lives, ain’t never outgrown.
[Bridge]
Crackling radios hum the pain’s tone,
Broken beats sync with the dial tone.
Flickered hopes on faces like cracked stone,
Every lost step dragging rocks to the unknown.
[Chorus]
In the shadows where the lost ones roam,
Drugs like chains, these streets feel like home.
Diggin' deeper in the dirt we call a throne,
Shadow lives, ain’t never outgrown.
[Outro]
Cold blocks, stories etched in grime,
Shadow lives walking tightropes over time.
Silent prayers fade in the grime,
Trapped in these streets, no bells, no chime.