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Indexed: 2026-05-21

[00:00:01][music] >> Yo.

[00:00:05]Yo. Check.

[00:00:13]Shadow [music] realm, where the demons dwell.

[00:00:17]>> [music] >> Cash rules everything, heaven or hell.

[00:00:23]>> [music] >> Yo. Shadow boxing with my demons in the dark.

[00:00:27]>> What? Blood money in my pocket, heavy heart.

[00:00:30]>> [music] >> One last score before I leave this game.

[00:00:33]Streets remember every brother that [music] they claim. Word.

[00:00:39]>> [music] >> Yo.

[00:00:44]Uh.

[00:00:44]>> [music] >> Yo. Yo. Yo. Yo. Yo. Concrete jungle, where the wolves prowl.

[00:00:52]Karma [music] got me twisted like a death howl. Counting dirty bills with these shaky [music] hands, while my fallen soldiers watch from promised land.

[00:01:08]>> [music] >> Yo. Uh. Uh. Mind playing tricks, [music] see ghosts in the stairwell. Brothers up every day, stories I can't tell. Project hallways echo with the pain I caused, breaking every rule, violated [music] street laws. Loyalty the currency, betrayal cause blood. Now I'm drowning slow in this crimson [music] flood.

[00:01:31]Mirror show a monster that I can't escape. Soul getting [music] darker with each life I take. 92 beats per minute, that's my heart rate.

[00:01:40]Planning my [music] exit before it's too late. Sins weighing heavy like bricks in my chest. Can the killer find peace? Can the savage find [music] rest? These hands been dirty since I was 13. Now I'm 25, still chasing cream. [music] Redemption feel distant like a fading dream. Nothing what it is, everything what it seems.

[00:02:02]Shadow [music] boxing with my demons in the dark.

[00:02:05]>> What? Blood money in my pocket, heavy heart. One last score before I leave this game. Yeah. Streets remember every brother [music] that they claim.

[00:02:14]>> Word.

[00:02:23]>> [music] >> Corner store memories where innocence die. First time I drew blood, [music] mama cried. Now she light candles, praying for my soul while [music] I'm out here digging myself deeper in this hole. Cycle of violence got me trapped in rotation. Street meditation, no rehabilitation. [music and singing] Every face I see could be my retaliation. Living paranoid in this concrete [music] plantation. One more lick, then I'm ghost. That's the plan, but the streets [music] got tentacles, won't let go of a man. Karma coming round like a boomerang thrown. Reap what you sow, that's the seeds I've sown.

[00:03:03]>> [music] >> Who going to save me from myself?

[00:03:07]Nobody.

[00:03:09]Uh.

[00:03:09]All this blood money on the shelf.

[00:03:13]>> [music] >> Bloody. Bloody. Looking for salvation in this living hell.

[00:03:20]>> [music] >> But the devil know my name too well. [singing] >> [music] >> Streets made me.

[00:03:29]Now they won't break me.

[00:03:32]Unless I break free.

[00:03:35]From what they [music] made me.

[00:03:40]Shadow boxing with my [music] demons in the dark.

[00:03:42]>> What? Blood money in my pocket, heavy heart. One last score before [music] I leave this game.

[00:03:48]>> Yeah. Streets remember every brother that they claim.

[00:03:51]>> Word.

[00:03:57]>> [music] [music] >> Shadow realm, where the real ones dwell.

[00:04:07][music] Some Some find heaven. Some find heaven, most [music] find hell.

[00:04:16]Concrete jungle, survival of the grimmest.

[00:04:20]Check.

[00:04:21]>> [music] >> Shadow boxing till the lights go dim.

[00:04:29]>> [music]