Silent Streets

Intro

Yeah, uh, silent streets, yeah

Mind on a mission, feet on the pavement, yeah

Verse

Step out the door, the block is a blank page, no sound but the echo of thoughts in a cage

Pacing the lines where the memories linger, turning the pages of pain into figures

Every crack in the sidewalk a story I trace, from the bottom I rose with a fire in my face

No lights flashing bright, just the glow in my head, rewriting the script that the world never said

Hustle in silence, the grind never sleeps, dodging the shadows that creep through the streets

Multis in motion, my syllables fly, stacking 'em high till the limit is sky

From trailer park roots to the mic in my grip, flipping the script with a tight-lipped trip

No room for the fake, I dismantle the doubt, spitting these bars till the silence breaks out

Chorus

Silent streets, they call my name

Rhythm in the quiet, fuelin' the flame

Silent streets, I own the night

Words at a hundred, takin' flight, yeah

Verse

Round two, the tempo is climbing the scale, every breath is a weapon that never derail

From zero to hero, the underdog tale, twisting the narrative, never derail

City asleep but my brain's in a race, syllables stacking at breakneck pace

Haters in headphones, I tune 'em all out, building an empire from inside the drought

Wordplay like weapons, precision and aim, carving a lane through the silence and rain

No curses to carry, just purpose and drive, keeping it clean while the verses arrive

From the top of the lungs to the depth of the soul, turning the quiet into rock and roll

Feet hit the ground and the cadence explodes, every line is a chapter the silence unloads

Verse

Now the peak hits a hundred, the mouth on a tear, rapid-fire delivery, crystal clear

Silent streets echo the speed of the sound, letters colliding, no slowing me down

Pavement is pounding, the rhythm is raw, twisting the tongue till the tension is law

From the first to the last in a blur of attack, every syllable slaps and it never looks back

Mind over matter, the faster I go, the quieter it gets but the fire still glows

No breaks in the chain, it's a marathon sprint, words in a flurry, no time to relent

Silent streets witness the birth of the blaze, coming in hot through the mic in a haze

This is the moment the quiet ignites, hundred miles per hour in the dead of the night

Chorus

Silent streets, they call my name

Rhythm in the quiet, fuelin' the flame

Silent streets, I own the night

Words at a hundred, takin' flight, yeah

Silent streets, they call my name

Rhythm in the quiet, fuelin' the flame

Outro

Yeah... silent streets...