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Verse 1
I shrink in kin’s cold cracks
He trembles ’neath pride’s shade
Cousin’s “kindness”tastes like scorn
He chases milk chasing naught
A ghost at kin’s feast table
He’s trampled by kin’s spite
Two cast -off souls same wound -scent
Bleeding same raw plight
Pre -Chorus
(Ron: Roars cut through gales
Me: Chokes on sobs held tight)
(He limps chasing sunset
I limp chasing limelight)
Pain’s the same wild spark
Burning through night’s dark
Unloved we’ll tear Fate’s lock
With teeth with hope with mox
Chorus 1
Me and Ron echoes of Fate’s raw cry
His mane’s stained red my rhymes hold pride
Kin’s sneers like hyenas’howls
We’ll stiffen spines defy time
Limping toward light together we rise
Scars bloom as crowns in our eyes
Verse 2
I crashed at film -dream’s gate
He faced leopard’s hate
News desk glory turned to dust
He crossed death’s river brave trust
Brother took Dad’s fortune all
His kin tore his hope’s small
Two plundered hearts same fierce fire
Fists clenched same rebel’s roar
Chorus 2
Me and Ron shields for each other’s fight
He rips Fate’s grip I shred rumor’s might
Kin’s mock’ry like jackals’jeers
We’ll crown ourselves banish fears
Limping toward light together we rise
Scars etch our kingdoms’skies
Bridge
(Ron: “Hey bro my mane’s a banner proud and free!”
Me: “Hey bro my pain’s an anthem wild and key!”)
He licks my script’s old wounds
I bandage his battle’s bruise
Limping paws meet in moonlight
Shadows form a king’s might
Outro
Me and Ron stand on fate’s high hill
He rules the savannah I rule the thrill
Cold walls harsh jeers all past scars
Shine as medals near our hearts
Limping toward light we’ll make Fate bow
Scars light our way we’ll reign now