Under the Skyline
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Song Lyrics [Intro] Mmh, yeah... [Verse 1] Ain’t gotta stand tall to cast a long line, Sometimes the smallest hands shape the design. Walk through the crowd, quiet but steady, Dreams on the back, pockets stay ready. Ain’t chasin’ crowns, just earnin’ respect, Got calloused souls and a mind they neglect. Streetlights hum where the truth don’t lie, Seen kings fall just to ask “why.” Keepin’ it cool while the world play proud, Whisper real low but it still sound loud. [Chorus] It’s a small man’s world, but the love runs deep, While the giants talk, the humble don’t sleep. No thrones, no fame, just soul to keep, Yeah, it’s a small man’s world — but the roots run deep. [Verse 2] Heard the noise, but the tone don’t move, Talk is cheap — only truth can groove. Pressure come down, but the core won’t break, Strong don’t shout — they just levitate. Shadow long under streetlight glare, Still find peace ‘cause the weight ain’t there. Every fall just another drama played right, Ain’t the size, it’s the soul in the fight. Low notes hum when the night gets cold, Heart stays young, but the eyes look old. Ain’t in a rush, just takin’ it slow, Even rivers start small before they flow. [Chorus] It’s a small man’s world, but the love runs deep, While the giants talk, the humble don’t sleep. No thrones, no fame, just soul to keep, Yeah, it’s a small man’s world — but the roots run deep. [Outro Verse] Still movin’, still smooth, still sound, Giants reach high… the small ones hold ground Runt of the pack leadin the dogs out the pound Quantum physics in motion raw like a hound Wolf mentality with the honey badger courage Art of the fist, light of the homage