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blutu - str8 good lyrics

(ok is the hardest, i swear to god)
yo, check the pulse, the city’s feverish, concrete coughin’ up dust
another broken promise painted on a rusted bus
we chase the dollar, blinded by the fl!ckering neon glow
while shadows lengthen, whispers of the seeds we fail to sow
born in the belly of the beast, where survival’s a daily grind
mama’s prayers like incense, tryin’ to purify the mind
from the sirens wailin’, the liquor stores on every block
trapped in this cycle, feelin’ like my spirit’s in a deadlock
they tell us rise above, but the system’s built to hold us down
like gravity on broken wings, we barely touch the ground
we search for validation in the likes and fleeting trends
lost in the echo chamber, where the story never ends
but i see the fl!cker in the eyes, the hunger in the soul
a generation risin’, breakin’ free from their assigned role
we ain’t just statistics, ain’t just another casualty
we the inheritors of struggle, the architects of destiny
from the cracks in the pavement, a new rhythm starts to bloom
a symphony of resilience, breakin’ out of this tomb
we reclaimin’ our narratives, rewritin’ every page
turnin’ the whispers of doubt into a thunderous rage
i wrestle with my demons, the voices in my head
the weight of expectation, the paths i haven’t tread
but i find solace in the rhythm, the words that flow like rain
washin’ away the grime, releasin’ me from the chain
yeah, we still climbin’, still searchin’ for the light
in this concrete jungle, fightin’ for our right
to breathe, to dream, to simply just straight good
this ain’t just a rap, this is our reality

- blutu lyrics

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