Walking through the shadows (rap, hard beat)

Walking through the shadows, ain't no fear in my eyes,
Enemies plotting, but they meet their demise,
Got the Glock on my side, keep it close like a friend,
Any threat to my life, that's a means to an end.

Streets run cold, hearts colder than ice,
Loyalty is rare, got a roll of the dice,
Hustle every day, just to make it through the night,
In this game of survival, better move with some might.

Blood on my hands, can't wash it away,
Echoes of the past, haunt me every day,
Redrum on the block, can't escape the fray,
In the land of the lost, there's a price to pay.

Voices in my head, whisper secrets untold,
Trust no soul, keep the circle controlled,
Money and power, it's the life that we chase,
But the devil's in the details, can't forget a face.

Living on the edge, ain't no turning back,
Enemies lurking, gotta stay on track,
Eyes in the dark, always watching my six,
In this ruthless world, ain't no room for tricks.

Blood on my hands, can't wash it away,
Echoes of the past, haunt me every day,
Redrum on the block, can't escape the fray,
In the land of the lost, there's a price to pay.

Survival of the fittest, only strong survive,
In this jungle of concrete, gotta stay alive,
No room for weakness, heart cold as steel,
In this game of death, everything is real.

Ghosts of my past, they whisper my name,
In this life of sin, it's a deadly game,
Redrum in my veins, can't escape the shame,
In this shadow world, nothing stays the same.