GonzoGr8y - Antioch Strong Feat. SUNO
Channel: GonZoGr8y
Date: 2023-12-10

just something i wrote about home and my life.



Lyrics

**Verse 1:** 
Raised in the 615, barely made it out alive. Striving to define the meaning of survive. Try to mess with me, but you ain't able. Unstable, disabled, labeled as fatal. Ice-cold portrayal, my vibe is glacial. 
Printers Alley, cobblestone road, Undergo the night life tableau. 
Lit by neon glow, Nashvegas, star of the show. Little did you know, fame not be bestowed. You Sink below, around you will go, 
Flushed away in the Cumberland flow. 
**Hook:** 
*In the heart of Antioch, where the streets tell tales, Grew up in the struggle, where the sirens wail. 
Crime on every corner, echoes in the night, 
In the 615, we learn to fight.* 
**Verse 2:** 
Fable of the captain's table, 
Skulls at Rainbow Room, and the brass stables. 
Door on the street, stairs so steep. 
Diana on stage, brought me to sing Chattahoochee. 
Kiss on the cheek, back to my seat. 
Blushed face, feeling the heat. 
Rainbow Room down the street, Met Skull, a man so sweet. 
Cool with ease, wall of memories. 
Favorite part? Not the art, 
Bartender's cleaning, using her mammary's. 
Done for the night, past the stables. 
Girls in the window, seen what I was able. when i Got older, inside at a table. 
Don't call them strippers, no need for a label. 
**Hook:** 
*In the heart of Antioch, where the streets tell tales, Grew up in the struggle, where the sirens wail. Crime on every corner, echoes in the night, 
In the 615, we learn to fight.* 
**Verse 3:** 
Invincible, can't be blooded, conscience rugged. Thriving, surviving, driving from Bell Road flooded. Unobstructed, maladjusted, 
A more wicked motherf***er was never constructed. 
In the auction of life, had the losing bid. 
But kicked its ass like the Karate Kid. 
With my words, you'll be stricken, No permission, calamitous mission, watch what you say,
wounds you need stitching. Judge yourself, not my condition. 
Did you hear what I said, or need repetition? 
**Hook:** 
*In the heart of Antioch, where the streets tell tales, 
Grew up in the struggle, where the sirens wail. Crime on every corner, echoes in the night, 
In the 615, we learn to fight.* 
**Verse 4:** 
Dirty south boy for life, 
Words cut like a knife. 
Built to survive struggle and strife. 
In a city where madness is rife. 
Pay mind to your own, let me run my life. 
Made it this long, bright as hell, Antioch strong. 
Attitude big as King Kong, 
So far along, proving them wrong. 
Heater on my hip, so they won't last long.
**Hook:** 
*In the heart of Antioch, where the streets tell tales, Grew up in the struggle, where the sirens wail. 
Crime on every corner, echoes in the night, 
In the 615, we learn to fight.* 
**Verse 5:** 
Hickory Hollow, Gamexchange our retreat, Where joysticks clicked and victories were sweet. Video game aisles, laughter in the air, 
In the heart of Antioch, without a care. 
Cole, my best friend, at 18 he fell, 
In the shadows of Antioch, a tale to tell. Robbery gone wrong, a heart-wrenching pain, In the streets of Antioch, where sorrow remains. 
Memories of pixels, on the screen they dance, In Gamexchange, where friendships enhance. Game over for Cole, but the echoes persist, In the heart of Antioch, where memories exist. 
**Hook:** 
*In the heart of Antioch, where the streets tell tales, Grew up in the struggle, where the sirens wail. Crime on every corner, echoes in the night, In the 615, we learn to fight.* 
**Outro:** 
As the song winds down, the cityscape fades, Southern rap anthem, in the memory cascades. In the heart of Tennessee, where the music is bold, The story of my life, in this song, I've told.