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First bars I wrote in months bro if u can see hidden comments post the bars here ngl I'm on my girls phone here can't do shit

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Verse 2 (Edds): Getting dough is all i know, Getting money everytime i grab my phone, Getting paper, don't need no favours Getting ratings, ain't got time for haters I was out there going hard in the stu, More time i'm 1 up I don't need a crew, Can't give up, gotta follow through, I'm tryna blow I don't know bout you

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@@eddsmusicuk Verse 3 (SB) 1:00 You trynna blow? I don't know bout you twos How you talking bout stu's, when nobody knows you I am bout to crash, I ain't talking bout the crew Cos I dive on my own, like it is my own pool Steve ain't cold like Austin, and Eddie is a fool But I, don't play games, I don't follow no rules If I peak at you, I might load, aim, shoot I might hunt you down, just like Pik-a-chu You want bars?, I'll teach you You got syllables and rhymes How you can't you do both You get money, got proof? Each bar I spit out, I got proof of the proof But you both mentioning shit you don't really do Rap is dying cos of yous, change the words that you use Bro about making money with a phone but not the booth!

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translation for the gringos: **Verse 1:** Locked within four walls, no way out, no path, The cell becomes my only destiny, Chains on my hands, scars on my soul, Hope slips away, my calm consumed whole. I look at the sky from the yard, seeking solace, But the sun hides, and insomnia invades, Life behind bars, a daily hell, Each day is a struggle, each night a farewell. **Chorus:** Pain in every step, in every breath, Freedom feels like an illusion's depth, Battling my demons, in this prison’s hold, But my spirit won't die, it remains bold. **Verse 2:** The food is tasteless, time stretches on, Loneliness is my shadow, in this modern dawn, Injustice strikes, stealing my hope, But in my heart, balance helps me cope. My mother's letters, fill me with nostalgia, Her words are my beacon, my anchor, my magic, I think of my family, the days I lost, Pain consumes me, but I bear the cost. **Chorus:** Pain in every step, in every breath, Freedom feels like an illusion's depth, Battling my demons, in this prison’s hold, But my spirit won't die, it remains bold. **Bridge:** I dream of the day I’ll walk out of here, Hug my kids, start to live without fear, But until then, I keep resisting, Head held high, never quitting. **Verse 3:** The bars aren’t my limit, my mind is free, Every verse I write is an untamed plea, The system oppresses, but not my voice, In every rhyme, I find salvation, my choice. I remember the streets, friends, good days past, But here, time drags, the die is cast, The fight never ends, faith keeps me sane, One day I'll be free, pain won’t remain. **Chorus:** Pain in every step, in every breath, Freedom feels like an illusion's depth, Battling my demons, in this prison’s hold, But my spirit won't die, it remains bold. **Outro:** Each day is a challenge, each night a trial, But my soul stands firm, knows no denial, I’ll keep fighting, even at life's cost, For my freedom is my only exhaust.

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What a coincidence! I just procliamed a new tapestry with "bars" regarding the ghetto lifestyle in the bleek future, here it is: ### Verse 1 In yon heart of the ghetto, where the lanes do tell their tales, Dreams are oft shattered, yet hope e’er prevails. In this concrete wilderness, where the brave souls do dwell, Each day a noble struggle, each night casts its spell. Upon the walls, inscriptions, stories of woe, Dreams lost in shadows, yet again they grow. From cracks in the pavement, blossoms do arise, In the darkest of nights, the dawn is our prize. ### Chorus This life in the ghetto, where we strive to survive, Through trials and tribulations, our spirits do thrive. In the shadows of despair, our hearts find the light, Living in the ghetto, as warriors of the night. ### Verse 2 Sirens sing their lament, gunfire marks the time, Children at play, evading life's crime. Mothers weep in sorrow, fathers gone too soon, In the land of the forsaken, we sing to the moon. Tradesmen on the corner, seeking fortune’s way, Living day by day, yearning for brighter days. Schools in disrepair, dreams held in delay, Yet in the heart of the ghetto, our voices find their sway. ### Chorus This life in the ghetto, where we strive to survive, Through trials and tribulations, our spirits do thrive. In the shadows of despair, our hearts find the light, Living in the ghetto, as warriors of the night. ### Bridge Families torn asunder, yet together we stay, Through tempests and trials, our bond does not sway. Community our strength, love our noble shield, In the face of adversity, we refuse to yield. ### Verse 3 Elders on the stoop, reminiscing of the past, Imparting wisdom’s lessons, hoping they will last. Young ones with aspirations, eyes full of fire, In the midst of adversity, we climb ever higher. Melodies in the air, harmonies of the soul, In the ghetto’s embrace, we find ways to be whole. Dancing through sorrow, laughter through tears, In the heart of the ghetto, we conquer our fears. ### Chorus This life in the ghetto, where we strive to survive, Through trials and tribulations, our spirits do thrive. In the shadows of despair, our hearts find the light, Living in the ghetto, as warriors of the night. ### Outro So raise a toast to the ghetto, where the strong do survive, Where through all the hardships, we remain alive. In the heart of the struggle, our courage shines bright, Living in the ghetto, we find our own light.

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