Wub Eclipse

Shadows creep on the block Where the streetlights flicker block In my waist, heart heavy like the witness grip Echoes of sirens web through the concrete veins Lost brothers in the dirt, they ghost call my name Packs moving swift under moonlit haze Rivals lurk in the cut And the thunder cracks, bullets in the lullaby Momma prays at the window chance ain't the pain But the cold of the streets pulls me into the flame Drill life we ride or we die in the night 808 style let the pain in my sight Hi-hats rattle to the cage of my soul Violence, whispers are sinking its throat From the corner to the grave, we fight for the throne Blood on the pavement, but we stand alone Drill life, echoes of war in the beat Yeah, hearts turn to stone In this endless, endless heat Whispers in the trap house Lash and the silence breaks Another soul fades For power's sake Memories haunt like the scars on my skin Friends turn to foes, where do I begin? Reprify your thoughts in the dead of the dark Chasing survival, igniting the spark No heroes here, just survivors remorse The blocks are battlefield, known for the soft Drill life we ride or we die in the night 808 style let the pain in my sight Hi-hats rattle to the cage of my soul Violence, whispers are sinking its throat From the corner to the grave, we fight for the throne Blood on the pavement, but we stand alone Drill life, echoes of war in the beat Yeah, hearts turn to stone In this endless heat Pause for a breath and the storms cool out Regret carved deep, but I can't say goodbye To the ones we lost, to the feelings Grim symphony One last thing cause the tide of the pain But the streets call out I'm pulling the chain Yeah, final shots ring out as the dawn starts to bleed Cycles of vengeance planting the seed I pen these dots from the edge of the brink Pour out my anguish and villains that sink No glory in the grind, just the weight of the fight Emotion and wreckage are the neon lights And we rise from the ashes defiant and raw Drills are amped, I'm breaking the law Drill life we ride or we die in the night 808 style let the pain in my sight Hi-hats rattle to the cage of my soul Violence, whispers are sinking its throat From the corner to the grave, we fight for the throne Blood on the pavement, but we stand alone Drill life, echoes of war in the beat Hearts turn to stone in this endless sea