[Verse] Hope on the left, wearing gold-plated schemes, Doubt on the right, cloaked in shadowed dreams. They box in my brain, throwing verbal jabs, Hope says "rise," Doubt whispers "collapse." [Chorus] Two sides in the mirror, who gon' prevail? Hope builds the ladder, Doubt yanks the rail. Internal warfare, my soul’s battleground, Hope hits the high note, Doubt keeps it drowned. [Verse 2] Hope paints murals, visions stretch the sky, Doubt tosses paint thinner, watching colors die. Hope got wings, soaring over the fray, Doubt's a ball and chain, dragging every day. [Bridge] Yo, they wrestle for my pen, who writes my story? Hope's ink's bright, drippin’ vivid glory. Doubt’s ink smudged, blotting every page, This pen's a sword in a never-ending cage. [Verse 3] Hope's a lighthouse, guiding through the storm, Doubt’s the foghorn, distorting every form. One feeds the fire, the other snuffs the flame, Caught between whispers, they both call my name. [Chorus] Two sides in the mirror, who gon' prevail? Hope builds the ladder, Doubt yanks the rail. Internal warfare, my soul’s battleground, Hope hits the high note, Doubt keeps it drowned.
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