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Shadows of the Phoenix by thelastfashion

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Shadows of the Phoenix

Hip Hop

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Yeah, listen close, story from the edge of the night, 150 on the clock, heartbeats ignite,
In the alley where dreams clash with despair, I'm the voice of the broken, the ghost in the air.
Meet Marcus, raised where the sirens scream, Concrete cradle, chasing fractured dreams,
Mama's prayers like whispers in the dark, Daddy's gone, left a permanent mark.
Hustles and language, survival's the art, Every alleyway echoes a shot from the heart.
Metaphors drip like blood on the pavement, Life's a chess game, every move's enslavement.
And the city's a beast with eyes that never close, Feeding on the weak, but Marcus rose,
From ashes of lies, he's a phoenix in flight, Breaking chains in the silence of night.
Shadows of the phoenix, burning through the pain, Rising from the ashes of a world gone insane,
Heartbeat racing 150, no time to refrain, In the gangster's jungle, only kings remain.
Tales of betrayal, friends turn foes, Secrets whispered where the cold wind blows,
A scar on his soul, etched deep like a blade, Every step forward, a price that he paid.
The code's unspoken, loyalty's threatened, Walk in a tightrope where darkness begins,
Echoes of ice as the war inside his mind, Fighting demons, the peace he's trying to find.
The streets pulse like a heart that never sleeps, Marcus moves silent where the shadow creeps,
150 beats the tempo of his fight, In the labyrinth of wrong, he seeks the right.
Shadows of the phoenix, burning through the pain, Rising from the ashes of a world gone insane,
Heartbeat racing 150, no time to refrain, In the gangster's jungle, only kings remain.
They call it ISIS, but it's war within, A battle for the soul where the darkness begins,
Flames licking close, but I'm colder than ice, Every scar's a story, every loss a price,
But like the phoenix, I rise from the flame, Not just surviving, but winning the game.
In the mirror, he sees not just a man, But the sum of the streets, the broken plan,
A symphony of struggle, an anthem of pain, The gangster's gospel, the blood and the rain,
Rhymes like bullet shots fired from the mind, Unconventional flows, leaving doubt behind,
Metaphors and similes twist and collide, In the maze of a story where truth can't hide.
Shadows of the phoenix, burning through the pain, Rising from the ashes of a world gone insane,
Heartbeat racing 150, no time to refrain, In the gangster's jungle, only kings remain.
Yeah, 150 BPM, feel the fire inside, From the depths of the struggle, no place to hide.
The phoenix soars in the night's cold embrace, In this gangster's world, he carves his place.
Shadows of the phoenix, shadows of the phoenix, shadows of the phoenix, shadows of the phoenix.
Shadows of the phoenix, shadows of the phoenix, shadows of the phoenix.