Stories Pure as Gold

Yo gather round the mic let the shadows of my mind stories pure as gold born in the grid raised where the dreamers fight pockets empty heart full chasing that first like mama's lessons in the kitchen dad's ghost in the hall every star a chapter every form of call I spit the truth raw no filter no chains paint pictures with pain turn losses to gains friends turn foes love that burn like a flame but I rise from the ashes rewrite the game crowds lean in close eyes wide with the thrill my words hit like bullets pierced deep stand still from block to the stage I carry the weight stories of survival sin in my fate he tells stories yeah we weave them tight through the beats of the night ignite in the fight voices rise up break the silence apart storytelling kings owning the heart from the struggle to glory we lay it all bare every line every rhyme we declare. Late nights scheming plotting paths through the storm betrayals that cut but I transform since the smile faded brother's path gone wrong I capture the moments in lyrical song crowd roars back feels the pulse in my chest circular secrets unspoken putting fears to rest building pires from verses thrones from the pen legends in the making again and again no cap in my flow just sold on the page ages from now they'll quote my stage drivers. The Lost. To the ones who endure through stories we conquer forever secure pause for a breath reflect on the journey's bend what if the words never found their end but they do they heal they the divide in a quiet confession true power resides confidence strives yet humble resides stories eternal. We tell stories yeah we weave them tight through the beats of the night ignite in the fight voices rise up zone in the heart. For the glory, we lay it all bare, every line, every rhyme, we declare. We lay it all bare, every line, every rhyme, we declare. So here's to the narrators the bold and the brave stories that linger long after the wave mic drop tails ever never fade away storytelling forever lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way. Lighting the way.