city code

Yeah…
Lights flicker, streets whisper, I’m back in the zone.
No crown, no throne — just the mic and my tone.


I came from the cracks in the concrete floor,
Dreams too loud, couldn’t keep ‘em indoors.
Money talks, but silence screams more,
Every scar on my knuckles is a closed door.

I’m the glitch in the system, the code they can’t patch,
Every rhyme I drop is a digital match.
Fire in my veins, gold chain on my chest,
I don’t flex — I manifest.


I’m the city code, encrypted in pain,
Every beat I spit rewrites the game.
No fame, no shame, just flame in my name,
I’m the city code — remember the name.


Late nights, cold lights, smoke in the air,
I’m chasing my dreams while they’re stuck in despair.
Every verse is a weapon, every word is a flare,
I don’t need luck — I just need repair.

I’m the echo in the alley, the rhythm of grime,
Every second I rhyme, I’m bending time.
They talk about hustle — I define the grind,
I’m the blueprint they’ll never find.


No sleep, no peace, just beats and belief,
I bleed ambition, I breathe relief.
From the bottom to the skyline, I carved my creed,
I’m the code they read when they need to succeed.


I’m the city code, encrypted in pain,
Every beat I spit rewrites the game.
No fame, no shame, just flame in my name,
I’m the city code — remember the name because I am the king!