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Late night vinyl with the window cracked open

City lights flicker while the whole block smokin’

Heartbreak floatin’ in the bassline motion

Still dance slow like the pain stay golden

She said “don’t leave,” but the cab kept rollin’

Half truth texts got the screen light glowin’

I laugh loud just to hide what’s broken

Soul got scars but the chain still frozen

Old school drums with the mellow progression

Mama said pride turn love to a weapon

I was outside learnin’ life through tension

Now every bar sound deep like confessions

Ash on the denim, jazz in the speakers

Lost a few friends to the chase for sneakers

Dreams get sold when the rent due cheaper

Everybody gang ‘til the room get quieter

Neon reflections all over the puddles

We was young kids makin’ kings outta struggles

Cheap champagne, still toastin’ accomplishments

Sad eyes hidden behind dark sunglasses

She move smooth with a disco elegance

Gold hoops swing with the beat and resonance

I write pain but the cadence heaven-sent

Broke boys prayin’ one hit bring relevance

Missed calls stack while I’m chasin’ deadlines

Tryna make art that survive through hard times

Grandpa told me every star got dark sides

So I keep soul in the bars and the punchlines

Rain on the rooftop matched the percussion

Love turned cold from the lack of discussion

Now my whole crew got trust interruption

Still we toast to the nights we had nothin’

Low rider dreams with the tape deck humming

Hustlers outside hear the train tracks drummin’

I seen fake love turn real when the funds in

Then disappear when the champagne done with

But I still ride through the city with passion

Old wounds stitched into lyrical fashion

Slow groove bounce while the heartbreak flashing

“Oh honey” vibes with a soul rap adaptation