Dreams of Avalon, king of the night
Concrete jungle echoes, with the hustle and fight
Streetwise soldiers, shadows on the grind
Surviving in the chaos, narcotics u can find
City lights flicker, revealing our scars
In this underworld war, raisin' the bars
Stacking paper, counting scars on our hands
In this game of survival, we make demands
The city breathes fire, we're the flames
Dreams of Avalon, we play no games
From the underground rise, carving out names
In this ruthless hustle, celebrity baller games
Concrete jungle, where the hustle is the art
Every beat, every rhyme plays its part
Dreams of Avalon, tearing worlds apart
In this urban warfare, where legends embark
Dreams of Avalon
Where the streets are our throne
In the heart of the city
Where the savage wind is blown
Dreams of Avalon
Life's a battlefield
Every move strategically sewn
In the symphony of chaos
Our legacy's known
Dreams of Avalon
From the alleys to the penthouse floors
We're the architects of war, breaking down doors
Gritty rhymes cut deep, like a razor kiss
In the belly of the beast, only the real exist
Concrete dreams built on the grind
Every lyric I spit, a piece of my mind
Blood on the mic, in these streets, you'll find
Dreams of Avalon, leaving the weak behind
Raised in the struggle, where the pain is our kin
Hustler's anthem, let the games begin
Survival of the fittest, in the concrete scene
In the city's heartbeat, destined to win
In the shadows I dwell, the asphalt's my canvas
Spit flames like a dragon, my rhymes cut like a mantis
I sculpt visions with verses, leave a trademark
My words are razor sharp
Dreams of Avalon
Where the streets are our throne
In the heart of the city
Where the savage wind is blown
Dreams of Avalon
Life's a battlefield
Every move strategically sewn
In the symphony of chaos
Our legacy's known
Dreams of Avalon
Sipping on champagne, cruising in my coupe
And this lifestyle so lavish, it's hard to keep it cute
Life's so fancy, living is a dream
This Bosslife, it ain't as easy as it seems
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Dreams of Avalon, king of the night
Concrete jungle echoes, with the hustle and fight
Streetwise soldiers, shadows on the grind
Surviving in the chaos, narcotics u can find
City lights flicker, revealing our scars
In this underworld war, raisin' the bars
Stacking paper, counting scars on our hands
In this game of survival, we make demands
The city breathes fire, we're the flames
Dreams of Avalon, we play no games
From the underground rise, carving out names
In this ruthless hustle, celebrity baller games
Concrete jungle, where the hustle is the art
Every beat, every rhyme plays its part
Dreams of Avalon, tearing worlds apart
In this urban warfare, where legends embark
Dreams of Avalon
Where the streets are our throne
In the heart of the city
Where the savage wind is blown
Dreams of Avalon
Life's a battlefield
Every move strategically sewn
In the symphony of chaos
Our legacy's known
Dreams of Avalon
From the alleys to the penthouse floors
We're the architects of war, breaking down doors
Gritty rhymes cut deep, like a razor kiss
In the belly of the beast, only the real exist
Concrete dreams built on the grind
Every lyric I spit, a piece of my mind
Blood on the mic, in these streets, you'll find
Dreams of Avalon, leaving the weak behind
Raised in the struggle, where the pain is our kin
Hustler's anthem, let the games begin
Survival of the fittest, in the concrete scene
In the city's heartbeat, destined to win
In the shadows I dwell, the asphalt's my canvas
Spit flames like a dragon, my rhymes cut like a mantis
I sculpt visions with verses, leave a trademark
My words are razor sharp
Dreams of Avalon
Where the streets are our throne
In the heart of the city
Where the savage wind is blown
Dreams of Avalon
Life's a battlefield
Every move strategically sewn
In the symphony of chaos
Our legacy's known
Dreams of Avalon
Sipping on champagne, cruising in my coupe
And this lifestyle so lavish, it's hard to keep it cute
Life's so fancy, living is a dream
This Bosslife, it ain't as easy as it seems
Concrete jungle echoes, with the hustle and fight
Streetwise soldiers, shadows on the grind
Surviving in the chaos, narcotics u can find
City lights flicker, revealing our scars
In this underworld war, raisin' the bars
Stacking paper, counting scars on our hands
In this game of survival, we make demands
The city breathes fire, we're the flames
Dreams of Avalon, we play no games
From the underground rise, carving out names
In this ruthless hustle, celebrity baller games
Concrete jungle, where the hustle is the art
Every beat, every rhyme plays its part
Dreams of Avalon, tearing worlds apart
In this urban warfare, where legends embark
Dreams of Avalon
Where the streets are our throne
In the heart of the city
Where the savage wind is blown
Dreams of Avalon
Life's a battlefield
Every move strategically sewn
In the symphony of chaos
Our legacy's known
Dreams of Avalon
From the alleys to the penthouse floors
We're the architects of war, breaking down doors
Gritty rhymes cut deep, like a razor kiss
In the belly of the beast, only the real exist
Concrete dreams built on the grind
Every lyric I spit, a piece of my mind
Blood on the mic, in these streets, you'll find
Dreams of Avalon, leaving the weak behind
Raised in the struggle, where the pain is our kin
Hustler's anthem, let the games begin
Survival of the fittest, in the concrete scene
In the city's heartbeat, destined to win
In the shadows I dwell, the asphalt's my canvas
Spit flames like a dragon, my rhymes cut like a mantis
I sculpt visions with verses, leave a trademark
My words are razor sharp
Dreams of Avalon
Where the streets are our throne
In the heart of the city
Where the savage wind is blown
Dreams of Avalon
Life's a battlefield
Every move strategically sewn
In the symphony of chaos
Our legacy's known
Dreams of Avalon
Sipping on champagne, cruising in my coupe
And this lifestyle so lavish, it's hard to keep it cute
Life's so fancy, living is a dream
This Bosslife, it ain't as easy as it seems
Writer: McDonald Emiantor
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid