Thank you for likes, shares, tips, comments and your support! Top Supporter songs added to Shout Out Playlist: https://audius.co/Excavationpro/playlist/top-supporter-playlist 🎵 Own a piece of my music! Invest in my song shares on Sonar Muse and join my creative journey. Born in the belly of the beast where the sirens scream, Concrete cradle, every shadow’s a silent dream. Crown heavy like the debt that the sky owes the dawn, Chessboard streets kings move, but pawns get drawn. I hustle with the hunger of a lion in the rain, Muscle through the pain, turn the fire into flame. Mic gripped like a weapon, spit truths, no pretendin’, Biggie’s flow in my veins, Pac’s heart on my pendant. I’m the ghost of Pac scribin’ letters to the West, Biggie’s smirk in the mirror, “Baby, I’m the best.” Echoes in the Bronx, where the broken souls align, Legends never die we just live in the rhyme. Bulletproof lines, immortal in the booth, Two decades gone, but the world still feels the truth. Crown me in the chaos, let the skeptics debate, I’m the king of the fallen, but the throne’s still my fate. Every rhyme’s a war cry, every bar’s a grenade, Walk through the valley where the angels trade blades. They said, “Aim for the stars,” but I’m clawin’ from the mud, Blood on my verses, turn a sermon into thug. The spotlight’s a sniper duck low, stay legit, Fame’s a fickle flame, but my name’s infinite. I martyr my privacy, cashin’ checks with my soul, The streets keep my legacy, platinum over gold. I’m the ghost of Pac scribin’ letters to the West, Biggie’s smirk in the mirror, “Baby, I’m the best.” Echoes in the Bronx, where the broken souls align, Legends never die we just live in the rhyme. Bulletproof lines, immortal in the booth, Two decades gone, but the world still feels the truth. Crown me in the chaos, let the skeptics debate, I’m the king of the fallen, but the throne’s still my fate. You claim the crown? Then bleed for it, breathe for it, Kneel in the trenches where the gods don’t retreat. What’s a throne without scars? A stage without stakes? We’re the poets of the pavement our souls on the plate. #lyrics
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