Куплет: 99 i lace my boots so tight the seams are screaming, this city's full of fakes, but i'm staying real, no dreaming. every step is a statement, every stride is a warning, they talk behind my back, but they never face me in the morning. припев: 99 tighten the laces, feel the pressure in my chest, i've been through hell, but i never lost my edge, never rest. no fear, no doubt, just the sound of my own breath, i walk alone, but i carry whole damn