Shine Supreme(Golden Age Flow)*

Verse 1

Brownstone stoops with the cipher circles

Blacktop legends, spittin true rehearsals

SP-1200 dreams and the needle jumps

LP crates full of rare breaks and thumps

Uptown hustle, heartbeat of a time

Park jams buzzin, beats in the line

Polaroid moments, flashback in mind

Era defined by the realest rhymes

Chorus

Break it down for my people, sound divine

Old school dreams, in the city we shine

Love for the words, where the rhythm align

Golden age flows I keep in my mind

Post-Chorus

Yeah-yeah, we vibe

Oh oh, rewind

Verse 2

Street corners echo, beats knockin steady

Page full of bars, mentality ready

Stories in the cypher, every mind heavy

Truth in the lines, life's not always petty

Pre-Chorus

Every rhyme crafted, pure connection

Voices united, sharp reflection

Soul in the drum and the lesson

Giving that real, pure affection

Chorus

Break it down for my people, sound divine

Old school dreams, in the city we shine

Love for the words, where the rhythm align

Golden age flows I keep in my mind

Post-Chorus

Yeah-yeah, we vibe

Oh oh, rewind

Verse 3

Graffiti tag letters on subway trains

Kids drumming breaks in the Brooklyn rain

Boombox bass cuttin through the pain

Raw conversations shooting through my brain

Tape decks spinning, block party nights

Snare hit crisp, rhymes sharp as bites

Lessons from legends, my daily rites

Stackin up syllables, reaching new heights