Neon Rhythm Flight

It's over No quiet survival's the game Grew up in the trenches, concrete cage Homies turn snakes Flip the page, loyalty bleeds out Red on the stage, I grip the heat Let the demons rage, I'll slide through Think they tough, messed up But trust is bracer than the dough betrayed by kin Now I move, so I move All the wise cold Hatched in my veins, pain fuels the flame Break the chains enemies plot But I plot the page drill deeply stains on the lanes I'm tough but they fall quick us be fired Make the clock sick, loyal no more Betrayals that trigger it, survive We eat or we quit, slide on foes No mercy shown, dark flags No mercy shown, dark flags Claim the throne alone, trap life calls Answer with chrome, enemies drop Now the street's my home Nights, blended days, sparing no bites Whispers of war, on the street lights Fake vanishments, shouts ignite I stand tall, raise the fight Drug haze, clouds the weak minds I stack mines, designed for life Heard the settle, felt the night was close This road switch, now we's misrevenge bruised Can't resist, pull up silent But I break free, violence my art God decree, no tears shed Just victory, hood king rising Now the street's my home Now the street's my home Now the street's my home Now the street's my home Now the street's my home Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade Echoes fade