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Trap Dreams 2 by Gaoele

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Trap Dreams 2

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woke up to my shadow stretched against cracked walls,
mama's voice in the background, saying "boy, stand tall."
these streets got whispers, cold and quick as a snap,
pocket’s light but my mind's heavy, planning my map.
no silver spoons, just rusted keys and broken locks,
every step’s a gamble, rolling dice inside these blocks.
still i catch that morning sun piercing through the blinds,
counting scars like trophies left behind.
trap dreams, running wild through nights that never sleep,
chasing flames, burning questions buried deep.
got my hopes wrapped tight in these faded seams,
rising up, living out these trap dreams.
(living out these trap dreams)
concrete’s got secrets, like the ones we never tell,
cracks holding stories where young minds fell.
eyes on the skyline, scraping hopes from the grime,
grind turns to gold in the reel of time.
lost friends in the shuffle, names fading with the rain,
counting wins by the silence that follows pain.
but the fire’s never quiet, it hums beneath my skin,
a fierce pulse where the fight begins.
trap dreams, running wild through nights that never sleep,
chasing flames, burning questions buried deep.
got my hopes wrapped tight in these faded seams,
rising up, living out these trap dreams.
(rising up, living out these trap dreams)
loyalty’s currency in this shifting tide,
who stands beside when fortunes collide?
credit’s cracked but our bond’s intact,
we move as one down this twisted track.
trap dreams, running wild through nights that never sleep!
chasing flames, burning questions buried deep!
got my hopes wrapped tight in these faded seams!
rising up, living out these trap dreams!
(rising up, living out these trap dreams!)
dark turns to dawn, and the struggle’s still loud,
but i’m stitching my story, standing proud.
trap dreams fuel the fire burning unseen,
tonight’s the night i rewrite what it means.