Lyrics

Intro
Rip kellz
Never gone, you’re still a stepper in my soul,
Carved your name in the like a scripture of gold.

Verse 1

I walk with shadows, my circle’s hollow, scars run deep,
Dreams turn to echoes, I hear ‘em call in the streets.
Pain’s my engine, my drive is forged in the grind,
Every loss is a reason I’ve got murder in my mind.

We bled the same blood, now I’m drenched in revenge,
Feel the pressure of the past, it’s a blade that won’t bend.
Tales of a warrior, your name’s still intact,
When I step, it’s with purpose, never slipping off track.

No peace where we came from, the block stays vicious,
Tears don’t fall, they load clips with intentions malicious.
Your spirit lives in me, in my actions and plans,
Now every move’s calculated like I’m dealing my hands.

Chorus

Eternal steppers, marching through the pain,
For the ones who’ve fallen, I’m still staking the claim.
Ghosts in my ear whisper, “Stick to the code,”
On this drill for the legacy, I carry the load.

Verse 2

Your face engraved on my conscience, it cuts like steel,
I’m steady gripping ambition while I’m clutching the wheel.
Hood full of smoke, we exhale the cost of survival,
Every tear’s a weapon, turned loss into revival.

Days we schemed for the better, now it’s me and the grind,
I put your name on my chain ‘cause you’re forever enshrined.
The streets don’t forget, every step, I’m repping us loud,
Turning pain into power ‘til I’m up in the clouds.

Flipping the script, we wrote in blood on the block,
From a cipher of brothers to these silent clocks.
But I hear you in my pulse when the beat kicks wild,
Still a warrior in the game, and your name stays styled.

Bridge

When the trenches call, I respond with heat,
They’ll never kill the bond we forged in these streets.
Legacy’s a weapon, every move precise,
Carve your memory in stars, keep your light in the sky.

Chorus (Repeat)

Eternal steppers, marching through the pain,
For the ones who’ve fallen, I’m still staking the claim.
Ghosts in my ear whisper, “Stick to the code,”
On this drill for the legacy, I carry the load.

Outro

From the block to the grave, from the grave to the stars,
We immortal in these verses, every line leaves scars.
When the final drill hits, and my heartbeat’s done,
We’ll link up at the gates where the steppers still run.