Last Round ( The king of fight ) 👑

Last Round ( The king of fight )


His fists were still closed when he faced his last fight of the night.

- Just $ 50,000 for this shit.
My chin is still hard, and my ribs are broken.
Fuck this shit!!!
I can handle this pain
I'm used to turning my sweat in gold
My mother and brothers need me.
They need this shit more than I do.
This is just another night of a day that is ending.
I'm a fighter
I'm used to fighting in the streets
I'm used to walking in the shadows with the lights on top of me
Everything that is gold lasts forever
That's why I have this gold chain around my neck.
All the girl want to fuck with me
I have the rarest diamonds in my pocket
I dig my hole with my own hands
I've been several times deep in this hell
Hell is always around me
Even if I left there
I still see the demons
The shadows of my past always haunt me
The nightmares of my ancestors are always with me
I still feel the razors cutting the flesh off my back.
And the blood on my arms still bleeds in these chains
My destination was traced with a single color
You do not know what I'm talking about.
You've never been in a war, and if you've been, you've never bled in battle.
When I was a child, my father hit me because I wanted to learn to read
Many a time I read the pages of the books, stained with the blood of my face.
I just wanted to open my mind, see a new sunrise on the horizon
I did not know that for you to open your mind, you had to bleed
The bitter taste of poison is sweet when we taste it for the first time.
That's how I learned the fastest way to hell.
I've been to Heaven once too.
On my 10 year birthday, my grandmother once made a cake for me
It was the only time I saw my whole family together.
Later, my friends invited me to smoke marijuana on the back street of the neighborhood.
I do not know if that was Heaven, but I felt myself flying with the angels.
That was the only time the angels smiled at me.
I built my fame fighting in the streets.
I took all the bricks off my walls with my own hands
I listened to the heavy beat of rap in every punch I gave to my opponent
This has always been my inspiration in fights.
I have Tupac's face tattooed on my chest
As a symbol of all my victories
The motherfuckers can not cry in the dark when their eyes are closed.
I've always been king of this ring.
The Rottweiler of these streets
The Mike Tyson of these arenas
Everyone who knows me, is afraid of my shadow
I do not owe anything to anyone
I always pay my debts, and I charge those who owe me
My pistol in the glove compartment of my Lincoln Coupe 1940, will not let me lie.
My Gun is always charged to my enemies
The cops do not respect the color of my skin
But they respect my gold badge
I'm the sheriff of this city.
You will only be respected when everyone respects you.
My motto is:
"I let you live, if you make this shit worth it
I never prayed in my life
But I always make the sign of the Cross
How much I kill my enemies
I do not believe in any saint
I myself do the miracle
I kept all my promises
No need to light any candle
When I was a kid
I cried in the days of the storm
So nobody would hear me crying
One day I swore I would never cry again.
When my grandmother died
I spread Roses all over the city.
But I did not shed a tear
I never visited my father in prison.
But when he died
I was there
To cast out his demons
Are you seeing those kids running down the street?
I bought all those old buildings
And I made them shelters for them
I made this shit worth it.
That's why this blood is dripping in my hands.
That's why I fight on the streets.
I'm not afraid of anything.
I'm not afraid of anyone.
Fear is my ally
It's my black skull.
It is deep in my eyes so that my enemies can see
Respect my words
Every fight I win is a star that shines in my chest
Make Your Rap Right
Make this shit worth something
In this fight there can only be one winner
My fists are still closed
I'm ready for another fight

PS: I'm good at freestyle too

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