Shattered Grip

Shadows creep where the weak ones fall Echoes that silence the call I grip the steel, heart cold as the night Rivals creep close but they flee from the fight Loyalty shattered like glass on the ground Brother turned snake, now he's nowhere to be found Bullets whisper secrets in the dead of the dark I paint the streets rarely my permanent mark No peace in this chaos, survival's cruel game Eyes on the prize but it's wrapped in the flame They talk big from afar But up close they break One wrong move and your world's gonna shake To the slide or the base Enemies scatter, can't match my pace Revenge my pain It's a fire that burns Ganglions drawin' the wound for a done-no Half steppin' here and a half steppin' near In the haze of the smoke, only fear disappears real deep Let the high hats roll Blood on the pavement, claimin' my soul Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Trapped in this cage, no mercy for traitors No second chances given in this war of the shadow Of the shadows only the strong are living For the slide of the banks enemies scattered Can't match my pace, revenge in my veins It's a fire that burns, can't life draw No room for returns, we ride or we die No half-step in here, in the haze of the smoke Only fear disappears, drill deep Let the high hats roll, blood on the pavement Claiming my soul Slow it down for a second Feel the weight on my chest Floor empty, they never find rest But I can't let it break me The hustle make the pain my hurt One more round that Echoes of laughter now drowned in the silence Final stand in the storm, no backing away Rivals line up, but they crumble deep Every trigger pulls, justice for what I love Lost most, touch me from the bed Scars till the tail, nights filled with thunder Nights filled with thunder, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Grieving the brothers while the enemies sleep, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh This life's a drill, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Relentless and wrong No to the cycle just the next fatal flaw For the slide of the banks enemies scattered Can't match my pace, revenge in my veins It's a fire that burns, can't life draw No room for return Cause we ride or we die, no half step in here Only fear disappears, drill deep Let the high hats roll, blood on the pavement Claiming my soul Fall into silence The beat keeps the flame Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh