HEART ZONE

Cold like, no soul in my zone. Heart like chrome, I move alone. Bass hit heavy, streets on freeze. No trust left, just enemies. Back hood up, I’m a ghost on the curb. Eyes on my back, feel the weight of every Word. Hands in the jacket, fingers on the steel. Won’t bend, won’t break, I forgot how to feel. Short list who I call when it’s late. Most turn snake, now it’s me and the hate. No friends watching from behind no screen. Same old heavy in some brand new jeans. Cold like, no soul in my zone. Heart like chrome, I move alone. Bass hit heavy, streets on freeze. No trust left, just enemies. Bills in the stack, but my chest stay hollow. Stare at my reflection like, “Who you tryna follow?” Scars on my hand from the nights I bled. I don’t lose sleep, I just lose who I Fed. Talk big, talk but they soft on the Inside. Smile in my face, then they flip when The ink dry. Cut ties quick like the style And speed. If you ain’t with me, You beneath my feet. Cold like, no soul in my zone. Heart like chrome, I move alone. Bass hit heavy, streets on freeze. No trust left, just enemies.