歌詞

Back in the black of the night when the pressure attacks and the shadow reacts

Crack in my brain but I train till the chain of the pain finally snaps

Fall to the floor but the roar of the war in my core coming back

Storm in my form when I swarm through the norm of the path that they lack

Pain in the vein when the rain keeps staining the lane that I’m pacing

Face every trace of disgrace but the chase keeps raising my patience

Cold little jokes but the smoke never broke what I wrote in the basement

Hope in the rope when the slope of the road keeps shaping my placement

Rain in my veins but the flame never fades in the waves of the weather

Pain into gain when the strain keeps training the brain to be better

Chains getting shattered whenever the pressure compresses the center

Enter the storm with a form that was born just to bend but not sever

Pain in my veins but the flame never fades in the rain

Strain makes the gain every loss breaks a link in the chain

Fall then I rise see the fire reflected in eyes

Dark into light every time that I fight for the rise

Pressure and stress turn the mess into steps that I climb

Scar after scar make a star when I spark with a rhyme

Night to the mic let the light of the fight redefine

Pain into power every hour when the rhythm is mine

Step in the session with lessons embedded in every progression

Stress into blessings aggression progressing the pen as a weapon

Venomous rhythm I’m giving a vision they never could measure

Better than ever whenever the weather is heavy with pressure

Rise from the dirt when the hurt makes the verse even worse for the doubters

Power devours the hours when cowardly voices get louder

Hunger and thunder keep pumping the drum of the blood in my chest

Under the stress I invest every breath just to level the test

Cracks in the past but the path that I’m crafting is lasting forever

Laugh at the wrath of the past but the blast of the craft makes it better

Fast from the ash when the crash of the past tries to smash my ambition

Flash of a vision collision of rhythm and driven condition

Pain in my veins but the flame never fades in the rain

Strain makes the gain every loss breaks a link in the chain

Fall then I rise see the fire reflected in eyes

Dark into light every time that I fight for the rise

Pressure and stress turn the mess into steps that I climb

Scar after scar make a star when I spark with a rhyme

Night to the mic let the light of the fight redefine

Pain into power every hour when the rhythm is mine

Scar after scar like a star in the dark when the mark leaves a memory

Part of the art is the heart when it’s torn by the force of the enemy

Start from the bottom then blossom when problems are dropping the weight

Locked in the fate of a mind that was wired to rise from the hate

Storm in my form but the norm never formed what I’m forging inside

Torch in the night when I write every fight that I fought just to rise

Force of a voice in the noise when the poison of doubt tries to drown me

Crown in the sound of the pound of the drum when the rhythm surrounds me

Back to the beat when the heat of defeat tries to creep in my center

Speak through the weak and the bleak till the peak is the place I remember

Night into light when I write with the might of a mic in my hand

Fight till I stand as the man with the plan that began in the sand

Pain in my veins but the flame never fades in the rain

Strain makes the gain every loss breaks a link in the chain

Fall then I rise see the fire reflected in eyes

Dark into light every time that I fight for the rise

Pressure and stress turn the mess into steps that I climb

Scar after scar make a star when I spark with a rhyme

Night to the mic let the light of the fight redefine

Pain into power every hour when the rhythm is mine

Hip hop