[Verse] Lights flicker low, station’s dead cold, Last train gone, but my story’s untold, Concrete jungle, I’m kings and I’m throne, Mic in my hand, this block’s my home. Echoes bounce off the rust and the steel, Every rhyme that I spit is the real deal, Midnight hustle, no time to chill, Spittin’ truth on this beat, heartbeats thrill. [Pre-Chorus] Darkness falls, but the fire inside, Burns brighter now with every line I ride, No crowd here, but the city’s my guide, Late night creed where my dreams collide. [Chorus] On this platform, I rise, never fall, Freestylin’ strong when the night calls, No spotlight, but I’m standin’ tall, Street king’s anthem in the underground hall. On this platform, I rise, never fall, Freestylin’ strong when the night calls, No spotlight, but I’m standin’ tall, Echoes of my voice break the silence wall. [Verse] Sneakers scrape, beat drops in the air, Words carve paths like I just don’t care, Gritty tales from the tracks I wear, Every struggle’s a verse I declare. Cold wind hits, but my spirit’s ablaze, Late-night prophet, I’m settin’ the pace, No rush here, just a steady chase, Victory’s rhythm in this sound space. [Pre-Chorus] Darkness falls, but the fire inside, Burns brighter now with every line I ride, No crowd here, but the city’s my guide, Late night creed where my dreams collide. [Chorus] On this platform, I rise, never fall, Freestylin’ strong when the night calls, No spotlight, but I’m standin’ tall, Street king’s anthem in the underground hall. On this platform, I rise, never fall, Freestylin’ strong when the night calls, No spotlight, but I’m standin’ tall, Echoes of my voice break the silence wall. [Bridge] No stage, no crowd, just the city’s pulse, Heartbeats sync with the bass convulse, This late-night grind’s my soul’s repulse, From silence breaks, I rock with no convulse. Rise from shadows, I wear my scars, Fighting for light beneath the stars, Every rhyme’s a key to new bars, On this lonely platform, I’m who we are. [Chorus] On this platform, I rise, never fall, Freestylin’ strong when the night calls, No spotlight, but I’m standin’ tall, Street king’s anthem in the underground hall. On this platform, I rise, never fall, Freestylin’ strong when the night calls, No spotlight, but I’m standin’ tall, Echoes of my voice break the silence wall. [Outro] Last train’s gone, but I still flow, In the city’s veins, I’m the afterglow, Subway prophet with a story to show, On this platform, forever I grow.