cold nights
• Written by Blaze_Voidz
[Intro]
Yeah…
Cold nights, real pain, no lies…
Outside daily. Listen.
[Hook]
Mean face, cold like a breeze,
Stack Ps daily, move how I please.
Talk tough online, in person they freeze,
Cut from a cloth they could never believe.
[Verse 1 – The Come Up]
Started from the bottom, that’s dirt on my kicks,
Young boy dreamin’ of cars that drift.
Mum workin’ late, lights off, that’s stress,
Dinner on the table but the fridge weren’t blessed.
Out on the block, man schemin’ for notes,
Phone line jumpin’, that’s cats on the phone.
Friends turn snakes when the bread got close,
Had to learn quick, can’t trust, stay lone.
Council flats with the sirens nightly,
Hunger in the belly had me movin’ slightly.
Said I wouldn’t make it, they don’t move like me,
Now the same ones watch, try salute politely.
[Hook]
Mean face, cold like a breeze,
Stack Ps daily, move how I please.
Talk tough online, in person they freeze,
Cut from a cloth they could never believe.
[Verse 2 – The Struggle]
Cold roads taught me lessons they won’t teach in schools,
World full of liars, had to write my rules.
Never fold once, I just play my tools,
Life ain’t fair but I still break through.
Lost some friends to the game, no cap,
Some in the bin, some can’t come back.
Scars on my mind, still carry that weight,
But the pain made me strong, that’s a part of my fate.
Had nights where I prayed for a different way,
Staring at the ceiling till the crack of day.
Heart full of rage but I move with grace,
I’m a soldier for real, can’t take my place.
[Hook]
Mean face, cold like a breeze,
Stack Ps daily, move how I please.
Talk tough online, in person they freeze,
Cut from a cloth they could never believe.
[Verse 3 – The Rise]
Now I’m older, vision sharp like blades,
Same block soldier but I paved my lane.
Never been a clone, I don’t ride no wave,
I just stack and build till my fam’s all safe.
Studio nights with the pain in my bars,
Still see the struggle when I look at these scars.
Turn that hurt into drive, now I’m reachin’ far,
Life’s cold but the flame still burns in my heart.
Still keep it real, no gimmicks, no fake,
Everything I rap, yeah, I lived that place.
This life ain’t sweet, but I set my pace,
On the grind till I shine, till they know my face.
[Hook]
Mean face, cold like a breeze,
Stack Ps daily, move how I please.
Talk tough online, in person they freeze,
Cut from a cloth they could never believe.
[Outro]
No lies, no cap, that’s the way I spit,
Every bar true, every word legit.
From the dirt to the stage, that’s how I live,
Take what I earn, but I still give.
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About the Artist
Blaze_Voidz
Member since March 30 2021