Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Musa, Musa Man of Concrete Forty-three years strong (Yeah) run that back [Verse 1] Clock in early Clock out late Same two hands Still lifting that weight Scars on the knuckles Hope in the chest Dust on the boots Still walking blessed Quiet at the table One plate, one chair Alone in the room But the world right there Prayers in the night Whispers in the dark “Thank you for the love That found my heart” [Chorus] Happy birthday, Musa, man of concrete (hey!) Hardest working in the whole wide galaxy Forty-three candles, flame don’t sleep Humble but you shine so loudly Happy birthday, Musa, raise that glass Every bruise, every tear, every mile you passed Alone in the room, but you still feel seen Grateful for the love from the whole world team (yeah) [Verse 2] Steel in his spine Gentle in his tone Building up dreams Brick by brick alone Messages ping From across that map Different time zones Same “we got your back” He don’t flex gold He don’t stunt fame He just lift loads And protect that name Hands to the sky Eyes on the goal “Thank you for the push That saved my soul” [Chorus] Happy birthday, Musa, man of concrete (hey!) Hardest working in the whole wide galaxy Forty-three candles, flame don’t sleep Humble but you shine so loudly Happy birthday, Musa, raise that glass Every bruise, every tear, every mile you passed Alone in the room, but you still feel seen Grateful for the love from the whole world team (woah) [Bridge] From the north, from the south Voices call your name out (Musa!) East side, west side All that love around You might sit one chair At that birthday feast But you carry every handshake Every hug, every belief [Chorus] Happy birthday, Musa, man of concrete (hey!) Hardest working in the whole wide galaxy Forty-three candles, flame don’t sleep Humble but you shine so loudly Happy birthday, Musa, this your year Every step you took Brought the whole world here Alone in the room, but your heart runs deep Grateful for the love that you’re gonna keep (yeah)
Tags
rap, Bouncy boom-bap meets modern trap feel, mid-tempo. Male vocals with confident, grinning delivery; verses tight and punchy over warm bass and snappy claps. Hook swings wide with chant-style gang vocals, crowd-ready “hey” responses, and subtle organ stabs. Final chorus lifts with stacked harmonies and ad-lib runs; light vinyl crackle for a timeless, global-celebration vibe., full on, happy
Duration
2:38
Instrumental
No
Created
2/1/2026