It All Feels Pain

All right. Rework. Tighter. Darker. More focused.

Faster. Cadence. Less filler. More punch. This a follow

first. My foot's numb, but it hurts. Yeah, that's twisted pain.

Cold in the bone when they're stitching my veins. Every step, a reminder I

ain't healed yet. Fear in my head saying, "Don't be next." I don't wanna

end up like Pete. That name hits deep when the night gets long

and the streets don't sleep. Doc says, "Get fixed." Streets say,

"Come back." Both got a cost and I'm stuck in that gap.