[Verse]
Dark streets whisper under cracked streetlights
Beneath the shadows crimes take flight
Hooded figures with stories untold
Trading their souls for glitter and gold
[Chorus]
Wrong turns on the boulevard tonight
Running from the sirens' cold blue light
Caught in a game where survival’s the key
Crime’s got a rhythm that plays endlessly
[Verse 2]
Marked bills slipping like shadows in hand
Deals go down but who takes the stand
Heavy pockets curse the fleeting escape
The cost of the game is the price you can’t shake
[Chorus]
Wrong turns on the boulevard tonight
Running from the sirens' cold blue light
Caught in a game where survival’s the key
Crime’s got a rhythm that plays endlessly
[Bridge]
Locked doors whisper with secrets they hold
Alarms scream loud as stories unfold
Dreams take a hit like glass on the floor
Crime’s soundtrack knocks
It’s hard to ignore
[Verse 3]
Concrete jungle where morals decay
Shadows play tricks in the breaking of day
They’ll tell you it’s freedom but it’s just charade
In this game of crime
Every move is replayed