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[Verse]
Chains jingle, wrists got the ice avalanche
Pockets like a banker, but I never took finance
City streets carry my name, whispers in the wind
Spinning like rims, karma lurking for my sins
Grew up where shadows swallow the stray
Steel flash quicker than a summer day fades away
Sidewalks littered, dreams painted in chalk lines
Every corner a struggle, survival in confined minds
[Chorus]
Throne of chrome, crown of scars
Under neon moons, dodging cop cars
Smoke and mirrors, life ain't fair
But I claim my spot, King anywhere
[Verse 2]
Cards dealt crooked, had to re-stack the deck
From a rooftop view, plotting what’s next
Echoes in alleyways, screams become symphonic
Heart pumping venom, the world so ironic
Gold teeth flash, smile cold as December
Dreams of escape but the scars remember
Talk slick, nine millimeter rebuttals
Concrete chessboard, we kings in the rubble
[Chorus]
Throne of chrome, crown of scars
Under neon moons, dodging cop cars
Smoke and mirrors, life ain't fair
But I claim my spot, King anywhere
Musikstil
rap, hard-hitting, aggressive, synthesizer-heavy, dark beats with deep basslines and sharp snare hits. male vocals.