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Shadowboxer 2 by Nicholas

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Shadowboxer 2

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:003:10
Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
Midnight flickers, your laugh echoes in the hall,
We carved our names on that old basketball wall.
Remember the busted bike, scraped knees in the rain,
You taught me to fight through every ounce of pain.
But the clock stopped ticking, and you slipped through the cracks,
Left me with questions, anger tangled in the facts.
Your favorite sneakers, dusty by the door,
I lace them up in dreams, hear your footsteps once more.
(Chorus)
You’re my shadowboxer, dancing in the fight,
Gone from these streets but you own the night.
A ghost with a heartbeat, a flame burning slow,
Brother, I’m fighting through this undertow.
Lost in the silence, but your voice still roars,
In every broken rhythm, in these metaphor wars.
(Verse 2)
The world judged too quick, couldn’t see beneath the skin,
You were a wild verse, a story of what could've been.
I spit these rhymes to chase the void you left behind,
Your silence screams loud in the back of my mind.
That summer heat when we stole from the corner store,
You laughed, said "One day, we'll rise, we'll soar."
Now I’m climbing alone, but I carry your spark,
A torch in the darkness, lighting up the stark.
(Bridge)
Sometimes I’m mad—mad at fate, mad at the sky,
Mad at the world that took you before goodbye.
But hope’s a rebel, it flips the script, rewrites the pain,
In every beat, your legacy remains.
So I challenge the silence, break chains of regret,
Speak truth to the void, ain’t ready to forget.
(Chorus)
You’re my shadowboxer, dancing in the fight,
Gone from these streets but you own the night.
A ghost with a heartbeat, a flame burning slow,
Brother, I’m fighting through this undertow.
Lost in the silence, but your voice still roars,
In every broken rhythm, in these metaphor wars.
(Outro)
So here’s to you, the fighter who never bowed,
In the gallery of stars, you shine the loudest and proud.
This song’s my vow, my battle cry, my truth,
Brother, your story lives, eternal in my youth.