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Lyrics
[Verse]
Concrete jungle, predator’s prowl
Knuckles bruised, bloodstains on the towel
Streets whisper secrets, cold steel speak loud
Two bodies down, now the law’s on the prowl
Broadway ghosts in my rearview mirror
Red and blue lights getting nearer and nearer
Engine growl hungry, eat the asphalt raw
Manhattan's veins pumping terror through the claw
A .45 dance partner, tucked by the rib
Heartbeat syncopated with the sins I did
Brooklyn bridge shadow, adrenaline spiked
Life in my hands, gamble rolling the dice
[Chorus]
Vroom-vroom, that’s the devil’s hymn
Pedal to the metal, let the chaos spin
Swerve, crash, burn—can’t escape my sins
Concrete carnage where the story begins
[Verse 2]
Fire hydrants scream when the tires kiss curves
Cop cars barking, I’m dodging their nerves
Broad daylight, but my soul stay nocturne
Life flashing fast like the streets I churn
Teflon armor, but my mind’s bare skin
Bulletproof lies don’t protect from within
The sins stack high like the Empire State
Each mile closer to an inevitable fate
Details
GeneratedDec 5, 2025
Duration1:39
LanguageEnglish
Style
cinematic; driven by ominous strings, gritty, heavy 808s, rap, hard-hitting, and siren-like synths for tension
Credits
Prompt byTechnoAlchemist
ModelAria v5
Prompt
A rap song about a New York gangster that killed a few people and is in a high speed chase with the police. The song ends with a car crash sound and police sirens in the background
