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TILL THE END! (REMIX) Freestyle 11/3
- PU$HALOT
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- [Intro –0:00–0:10]
- Yeah... uh, check it,
- This ain't just rap, this is life in a sentence,
- Been through the fire, still standing, still present,
- Till the end, man... let's get it!
- [Verse 1 –0:10–0:53]
- I came from the bottom where the cold nights hit,
- Had a dollar in my pocket, had to make that stretch,
- Had a dream in my head, had the world on my chest,
- Had to learn the hard way, ain't no time for rest.
- I was down on my luck, had my back to the wall,
- Had a few fake friends, watched 'em wait for my fall,
- Now I'm standing ten toes, I ain't taking no calls,
- From the ones who disappeared when I needed 'em all.
- I put pain in the pen, let the ink bleed truth,
- Still remember every lesson from my younger youth,
- Had some nights I was lost, couldn't find no proof,
- That the sun would ever shine through a broken roof.
- But I kept my head high when the rain came down,
- Had to build my own throne, never needed no crown,
- Now the beat kicks hard and the speakers get loud,
- I'ma speak for the ones who got lost in the crowd!
- [Hook –0:53–1:14]
- Till the end, I'ma fight, never fold, never bend,
- Lost a couple real ones, lost a couple fake friends,
- Got the scars on my heart, got the ink in my pen,
- If I fall, I get up, do it over again!
- Till the end, through the dark, through the rain, through the pain,
- Through the nights I was broke, through the days I was drained,
- They can doubt, they can hate, they can talk, they can pretend,
- I'ma keep this thing moving till the very last end!
- [Verse 2 –1:14–1:57]
- Look, I ain't chasing no fame, I'm just chasing my peace,
- Had to cut a few ties just to finally breathe,
- Everybody wants a slice when they see you succeed,
- But they never showed up when you struggled to eat.
- I remember cold floors, empty fridge, no heat,
- Had a notebook full of dreams and some holes in my jeans,
- Now I'm walking through the fire with the dirt on my feet,
- Every scar another chapter, every loss made me think.
- They can never understand what I carry inside,
- Had to bury old feelings, let my ego die,
- I was fighting my reflection, looking straight in its eyes,
- Told myself, "You ain't finished, gotta get up and rise!"
- See, the world don't stop when your heart gets cracked,
- Gotta learn from the hurt, never live in the past,
- Got a future in my sights, got my foot on the gas,
- If they thought I was done, tell 'em I ain't looking back!
- [Hook –1:57–2:18]
- Till the end, I'ma fight, never fold, never bend,
- Lost a couple real ones, lost a couple fake friends,
- Got the scars on my heart, got the ink in my pen,
- If I fall, I get up, do it over again!
- Till the end, through the dark, through the rain, through the pain,
- Through the nights I was broke, through the days I was drained,
- They can doubt, they can hate, they can talk, they can pretend,
- I'ma keep this thing moving till the very last end!
- [Final Freestyle –2:18–2:37]
- Yeah, I came too far just to turn back now,
- Built a name from the dirt, never begged for a crown,
- Every word that I spit got a story behind it,
- Had a spark in my soul, now the whole world can find it.
- No gimmicks, no tricks, just a mic and a dream,
- Hard times made a man out the kid I had been,
- If my story gets told, let 'em know what I meant,
- I was real from the start, stayed real till the end!
- [Outro –2:37–2:45]
- Yeah... till the end,
- Through the losses, through the wins,
- Never changed who I am,
- Real forever... till the end!
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