Battle for a rap name, rap game
Mixing a reputation of good and bad for fame
What a shame you lost a battle, so tamed
To even push on a young **** so flamed
Unending rhymes for times, it blinds, a crime,
You climb to the nearest mountain being 4'5
You're a legend, you can fly and make fights
Fist punches, clipped guns and street knives
Pick a weapon for your own rights
This is a street not a highway cliff
It's a deadly game as words rift,
Took itself above and land as a meteor from feets
And it  reached heads, unstitched and red
Bleeding from blows received on your neck
Tough life while bloodshed and doom
Featuring guns and grenades saying boom
A mind's zoom can see a zoo,
"Animals" fighting something for no clue
On why the importance is so true
5 tries, like Russian roulette you may get it too
If you stay at night, in a court's fight
You'd lose sight, your might, and get a bite
From hounds trying to act like those in Lord of the Flies
Blinked skies, tripped lights, their street knives are everywhere
Try to look right there, corruption and no shares
Heck my 4 siblings can't bare, a bread this little
They forgot who were us by just a riddle
From our own "apparent dad" and you see small kiddos
Suffering from shadows, they're scared of dark shadows
I want this to be over, for everyone's window are locked
No one can help the real victims cause they're mocked
No one can hide street knives cause they're rocks
And no one expect from their unexpected aftershocks.