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Resilient Rise

A journey through fear’s shadows, finding strength and light in the darkest depths, transforming trials into triumphs.

In the labyrinth of shadows where the echoes swell,A current of nightmares, casting its spell.It hums with the darkness, secrets to tell,Dredging up phantoms from my inner well.In the mirror of doubt, where my dreams lie still,A storm of anxieties, climbing every hill.Whispers of defeat, a relentless chill,Threads of failure weave through my will.But I stand firm, in the face of the storm,A…

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Tears on Asphalt

"From the depths of struggle to the peaks of perseverance, every raindrop tells a story. 🌧️ #TearsOnAsphalt #HipHopJourney"

When it rains, it pours, the asphalt wearsTears lay thick, life vapor in hot airChromed out shadows, where dreams despairLife’s foggy haze, a silent prayerReason for the fog on the block,Smog's breath, smoke from the Glock.My life’s essence turned to vapor,Choking on fumes, no escape later.Hate sweeps clean like a deadly broom,Destined route, where death finds room.My humanity tethered to war's…

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Pluto's Cave

"From the depths of Pluton to the heights of Heaven, every scar tells a story, every rhyme a redemption. #HipHopPoetry #SoulJourney #RedemptionRhymes"

Out of ice, out of Pluton's cave,Into paradise, where souls are saved.On this path, no longer enslaved,Through fire and frost, I brave the grave.Wide roads stunnin', peak of greed under snow,In God's presence, I'm nothing but a shadow.Mistakes scorched by the Earth's core below,Threats for turned backs, law responds with a blow.Hell pays for orders disobeyed,Hell's thorns for attempts to…

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Wind Collector

"Feel the wind, ride the storm. In shadows deep, we find our form. #HipHopJourney #WindCollector"

Feel the breeze, it whispers tales untold, Where dreams collide and hearts unfold. In shadows deep, where secrets creep, Life’s a dance, and we all play for keeps. Hers heaps, teasing creeps, beauty and the beast, Tears sipping down cheeks, pain released. Dream store, rushing core, what we adore, Riot of love, let’s explore. Hypnosis, wall on fire, fiver delivers, Memory shivers, lost in rivers.…

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Love's Riot: Beauty, Pain, and Dreams Explored

A lyrical journey through life's trials, dreams, and survival, capturing the essence of hip-hop's raw emotion and cultural roots.

Feel the breeze, it whispers tales untold, Where dreams collide and hearts unfold. In shadows deep, where secrets creep, Life’s a dance, and we all play for keeps.Hers heaps, teasing creeps, beauty and the beast, Tears sipping down cheeks, pain released. Dream store, rushing core, what we adore, Riot of love, let’s explore. Hypnosis, wall on fire, fiver delivers, Memory shivers, lost in rivers.…

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Gooddwella Tales: Resurrection in the Concrete Jungles

Journey with us through streets that resonate with the heartbeat of the unknown, where every step is a dance of power and defiance. #UrbanSymphonies

In the vaults of the vinecellar, schemes brewin' in dark corners, Rockefeller dreams clashing with the real hood warners. Gooddwella narratives, in graffiti lines they tell her, A symphony of life where walk meets the propeller. In a world of innocence lost and cultivated indolence, We tread the str8 path, an unforgiving dance. Seeking truth in the labyrinth, no pretense, We resurrect the…

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"Sparks in the Ruins: A Chronicle of Resilience"

Moral fabrics fray in boardrooms where greed blossoms, Where virtues are twisted, lost in prisms of power plays, In ghettos packed tight, where youth's dreams bend and rend, Behind rusty iron nets, where tears blend with rain that descends. Far from golden desires, in alleys where shadows conspire, Held by slim wires of fate, fragile as a spider's spire in the late, In corners where hope threads,…

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Grind a vibe

Come on over to my blog, where the fun never stops, and the grammar is always questionable.

Overpowered by red. Hunt the path out of depth. A secret magical script in quicksand to skip. Book of Ra to pull me up. Groom me up with the Straight of Taurus. The eye of Horuses ignores us. V1: Eager for formula. To be phenomenal. I’d rather be better. Leave the hate for later. Rome for aroma. Straight for cologne. Al Capone. Charisma, view through a prism. I need Wisdom. Fresh, pockets full…

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