Musica de The Alchemist del Genero: Hip Hop Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Hip Hop son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de The Alchemist tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Hip Hop, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente
Runaway LyricsI ran away from the pain, stitched my wounds in the rain
Mama cried at the door, said I’d never be the same
City lights blur fast, I got ghosts in my past
Tried to outrun my fate but that shit always catch
These streets talk in code, and I learned it too young
A Glock in my hoodie, heart beat like a drum
Used to dream of Grammys, now I’m dreamin’ of peace
But the war in my mind never offer a cease
Bitches stab with a smile, that betrayal hit deep
I ain’t slept in a week, just revenge in my sleep
I got demons that shadow me, they whisper my name
Told 'em “fuck off,” but they love how I’m playin’ this game
I’m a runaway king, crown heavy, still I wear it—
Tired of beggin’ for love from folks who never cared it
I dip through the alley in Timbs, not for fashion but flex
Got the city on my back like a broke Rolex
No time, no chill, just grind and spazz
Snakes hissin’ in the grass, I mow 'em with no pass
I’m that needle in the haystack, sharp with the facts
Talk slick, get popped like bubble wrap in the back
They watchin' like feds, tryna catch the boy slippin'
But I moonwalk past 'em like I’m MJ trippin’
Whole block yellin’ “Run it!”—I don’t do slow
I got bars like a cellblock, cookin' that flow
I don’t dance, I just two-step on problems and opps
With a mouth like a Mac-10—talk and it pops
I been duckin’ fate, flippin’ pain into gold
This that Runaway chapter—ain’t a story ever told
They said I’m too wild, too raw, too blunt for the airwaves
But I grew up spittin’ truth in them dark hallways
I ain’t made for the label deals, fake-ass praise
I’m made for the nights when your hands still blaze
I was broke in the winter, but my soul stayed rich
Talkin' heavy on a verse, every bar gon' twitch
Y’all chase likes—I chase legacies and enemies
They shoot for TikTok, I aim for memories
This that 'fuck you' flow, iced grill and a mission
Y’all rappin’ for fame, I rap like I got a conviction
This the third time I bled on a mic in a week
I don’t rap for the weak—I rap for the freaks
For the kid who ran off, middle finger to the system
I’m the sound of escape, if you real, then you’ll miss him
I was born in the mud where the rats wear suits
Had to crawl through the lies just to lace my boots
Every “friend” was a snake, every hug was a setup
Now my heart stone cold, I don’t even get fed up
Back when I was eatin' crumbs just to save for a dream
Now I spit with a vengeance, cut deep through the seams
Runaway kid, yeah I vanished from the system
Tried to lock me in a box, but my words always twist ‘em
I ain’t your industry puppet, I ain’t playin’ your game
I’m the glitch in your code, I’m the spark in the flame
I’m the rage in the silence, the gun in the glove
I’m the truth in the shadows, what the media won’t love
And I ain’t lookin’ back—I left the past where it bled
I’m a one-man army and I’m two steps ahead
Y’all talk streams, I talk scars and survival
Y’all got gimmicks—I got bars like a rifle
I’ve seen snakes on my lap and a blade in my spine
But I laughed in the face of death every time
Took the long road, with no signs, just rage
Wrote a novel in blood on an unwritten page
I ain’t get here by chance, I broke through the lock
With a head full of anger and a heart full of shock
I spit for the broke kids, beat down and dismissed
Who never had shit but a middle finger and a wish
This ain’t for the playlist, this for the pit
Where fists fly first and they live for the grit
I was never meant to blend—I was born to offend
A glitch in the matrix you can’t comprehend
I’m the runaway bullet that never got caught
The scream in your dreams when your soul gets bought
Raised on chaos, baptized in the brawl
When the system said jump, I said “fuck y’all.”
No label, no leash, just venom and ink
I been scribblin’ survival while you flex at the brink
Y’all flash for the 'Gram, I flash when it’s war
I’m that 4AM howl behind your door
I came from the ashes with a voice that scars
Every bar a weapon, every rhyme got bars
I don’t pray for peace, I was built for collision
With a pen that’s a blade and a head full of vision
This the price of the rage that they bred in the cage
And I’m breakin’ the locks on this lyrical stage
This my grand finale, my magnum pain
Y’all rap for the fame, I rap through the rain
I was lost in the silence, but I screamed so loud
Now my voice cracks stone, and I’m breakin’ the crowd
This for the bruised, the bent, the unfound
For the kids who ran off when no one stuck around
I don’t need your respect, I just want my breath
And if I gotta take it back with fire, then bet
I’m a blade in the booth, a ghost in the flash
Your lil’ chain sparkles, but your soul all trash
I ain’t runnin’ no more, I’m the warpath now
Tattooed pain in my chest, never learned how to bow
Call this the anthem for the ones never seen
The ones who ran off chasin’ nothin’ but a dream