[Verse] Sorry mom, son got troubles run deep, Walking down the street, shadows creep, Life ain't ever sweet, heart've been beat, Gunshots echo, dark night fleet. [Bridge] Tattered kicks on the concrete path, Faces blur in the aftermath, Dreams shatter, scattered like glass, Mom’s prayers couldn’t save the past. [Verse 2] Look at me now, scars engraved, Dodging bullets, feeling depraved, Streetlight flicker, soul misbehaved, Every step a battle to be saved. [Chorus] Sorry mom, battles fought alone, Concrete jungle, heart of stone, Hope, the distant, forlorn tone, Street symphony, a whispered moan. [Verse 3] Gunfire chorus, rhythm of night, Running through the dark, no end in sight, Fists clenched, ready for a fight, Shadows haunt, avoid the light. [Bridge] Mom, it's hard, surviving this maze, In these streets, where morals haze, Each corner, a dangerous phase, Prayers get lost in the urban craze.
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