[Fast Rap Verse 1]

Yo, I step into the booth, mind's a war zone,

Battling demons that I thought were long gone.

Every rhyme's a bullet, every beat's a blast,

Shooting down my past, shadows I outlast.​

Raised in the gutter, dreams in the drain,

Mama's tears mixed with the midnight rain.

Pops was a ghost, vanished in the mist,

Left me with a mic and an ironclad fist.​

They said I wouldn't make it, just a phase,

Now I'm lighting up stages, set ablaze.

From trailer parks to Grammy nights,

I pen my pain into lyrical fights.​

[Chorus]

These shadows in my mind, they dance and they sway,

But I harness the darkness, mold it like clay.

Through rhythm and rhyme, I find my release,

Turning turmoil into a masterpiece.​

[Fast Rap Verse 2]

I spit verses like venom, toxic and raw,

Each line a confession, flaws I can't ignore.

Mirror reflects a stranger, eyes cold and hollow,

Chasing dreams down a path too narrow.​

Fame's a fickle friend, love turns to hate,

Fans build you up just to desecrate.

But I rise from the ashes, phoenix in flight,

Fueling my fire with every fight.​

Critics talk, but I speak with scars,

Each one a story, written in bars.

I don't seek pity, just a chance to be heard,

Transforming pain into every word.​

[Chorus]

These shadows in my mind, they dance and they sway,

But I harness the darkness, mold it like clay.

Through rhythm and rhyme, I find my release,

Turning turmoil into a masterpiece.​

[Bridge]

They say the pen is mightier than the sword,

So I write battles, my voice the accord.

In the silence, my thoughts scream loud,

A lone wolf howling, lost in the crowd.​

[Verse 3]

I've danced with demons, dined with despair,

Wrote my truths in the midnight air.

Every setback, a setup for a comeback,

Every heartbreak, a beat for my track.​

I don't rap for the fame or the gold,

But to free the stories that need to be told.

From the depths of my soul, I craft each line,

In the shadows of my mind, I shine.​

[Chorus]

These shadows in my mind, they dance and they sway,

But I harness the darkness, mold it like clay.

Through rhythm and rhyme, I find my release,

Turning turmoil into a masterpiece.​

[Outro]

So here's my story, raw and unrefined,

A journey through the shadows in my mind.

With every verse, I break the chains,

In the echoes of my pain, strength remains.