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The Heat of the Street

Exercising my creative freedoms. Lyrics: Tasha 2V, Album: The streets talk Vocals: Tasha 2V, Music: DJ Isabis City cracked like pavement lines, Sirens sing in crooked times. Dribbling through the haze, Court a temple, night a praise. Gangs and badges clash and burn, Justice twisted, no concern. Lockdowns breathing through broken glass, Hope’s a whisper, fading fast. Ball in hand, dreams take flight, Jumping through the urban night. No name, no face, just sweat and grind, Peace they find, one frame at a time. In the fire, we find the light, In the dark, we hold the fight. No name, no frame, just soul and skin, This is love, where we begin. Through the storm, through the spin, Two hearts beat, no need to win. No label fits, no box, no bin. This is love, where we begin. One who watched from chain-link fence, Eyes that held no pretense. Shared the pain, the hunger too, Respect grew strong, they slowly flew. Side by side through storm and flame, No need for titles, no need for name. Fingers brushed, then lingered long, Heartbeat thumped a different song. Started with a nod, a passing glance, Now every look feels like a dance. No labels, no roles to play, Just two souls finding their way. Late night talks on rooftop ledge, Truths exchanged at danger’s edge. Laughs that cracked the concrete shell, Moments where the silence fell. A touch, a lean, a breath held tight, Not wrong, not rushed, just right. The world still burns, but here they stand, No map, no rules, just holding hands. Not woman, not man, just “you” and “me,” A bond that transcends identity. In chaos, calm; in war, a kiss, In every ache, a taste of bliss. Time slowed down, the city blurred, No more noise, no need for word. Breath on breath, a sacred space, Found in rhythm, found in grace. Not what they were, but what they feel, A truth too raw, too deep, too real. In the heat, we melt the fear, In the hush, we draw so near. No past, no name, no need to run, This is love, where two become one. Through the ache and through the flame, Two hearts beat, no need for name. No flawed lines, no scripted part, This is love, through soul and heart. And when the night gave way to dawn, Clothes like armor, now withdrawn. Skin to skin, no need to speak, The world outside still cold and bleak. But here, in heat, they found their truth, A love that bloomed from shattered youth. No flawed lines, no scripted part, Just soul to soul, and heart to heart. ------ ------ ------ Music prompting: Tasha 2V Sound: Suno Art prompting: Tasha 2V Art: ChatGPT