DEAD BATTERY FREESTYLE

Verse 1 Phone dead, no GPS Just street sense and common stress I been broke, I confess Now I build without excess Seen coke heads shake in the cold Seen fake kings lose their hold Seen young boys sell their soul For chains that barely gold Hook Roll One & Chill, no fake applause Gelato Glow Records break the laws Not legal laws, but industry claws We independent with our flaws Verse 2 I don’t glamorize the madness Seen powder turn joy to sadness Turned whole houses to badness All over temporary gladness I roll leaf and count the gain Write pain through guitar strain Drum knock like freight train Still grounded, still sane Verse 3 Dead battery, no distractions Pure instinct, pure reactions No scripted captions Just real-time actions Gelato Glow Sessions in rotation Built through repetition No corporate supervision Just long-term vision Outro No charger, no light Still see right Through smoke at night Mind tight