Systematic Attic
Lyricist Gang

Instrumental Intro:
(Beat builds up, heavy bass thumps)

Verse 1:
Yo, lurking in the shadows of my mind's attic,
Systematic thoughts, chaotic yet dramatic.
Dusty memories hang in webs, I'm feelin' trapped,
Locked in a box, every feeling mapped.

Grew up in the ghetto, streets taught me the grind,
Thoughts ricochetin', can’t leave 'em behind.
Cluttered pieces, but they fit in my scheme,
Every broken dream, it's a part of my team.

Hook:
Systematic attic, where the shadows play,
Haunted by the demons of the yesterday.
Stacked like boxes, past don't fade away,
In the systematic attic, we fight and pray.

Verse 2:
Wisdom buried deep, layers like an onion,
Shed tears on the beat, never run from the sudden.
Struggles echo loud, can you hear 'em call?
Heart full of battles, but I’m never gonna fall.

Concrete jungle, got the hustle in my veins,
Hustlin' memories, ain't just for the gains.
From the block to the booth, I’m spilling my essence,
Every bar a lesson, no time for repression.

Hook:
Systematic attic, where the shadows play,
Haunted by the demons of the yesterday.
Stacked like boxes, past don't fade away,
In the systematic attic, we fight and pray.

Verse 3:
Searching through the junk, find the lessons learned,
Passion ignites, and the fire burns.
Ain't no picnic, but I got the flame,
Systematic attic, it’s more than just a name.

Keep it real tight, complexity on my tongue,
Street lexicon, got me feeling young.
Fighting through the echoes, I’ll rise from the dust,
In this attic of my mind, it’s the grind that I trust.

Hook:
Systematic attic, where the shadows play,
Haunted by the demons of the yesterday.
Stacked like boxes, past don't fade away,
In the systematic attic, we fight and pray.

Outro:
(Beat fades out, echoing)
So let the stories breathe, let the secrets spill,
In the systematic attic, I’m just keeping it real.