Lyrics
[Verse]
Yo, sun up to sun down, son
Back breakin', no cake, just crumbs
Missed calls from the wife and the young'uns
But the bills stack high, need funds
[Prechorus]
Gotta eat, right?
Even when the stomach growlin' all night
[Chorus]
Concrete life, it ain't pretty
Sweat equity, bleedin' in the city
Concrete life, no time for feeling
Just keep on building, keep on dealing
[Verse 2]
Calloused hands, blistered and sore
Another brick laid, another floor
Boss man screamin', wantin' more
Barely makin' it, scratchin' at the door
[Bridge]
Is this all there is?
Just struggle and persist?
Gotta find a way, gotta resist
Before I fade, cease to exist
[Chorus]
Concrete life, it ain't pretty
Sweat equity, bleedin' in the city
Concrete life, no time for feeling
Just keep on building, keep on dealing
Style
rapminimalgritty808smale vocalsgangster rap
Prompt
Gangster rap about the hard Times men of Concrete go through, long days, short nights, don’t get to see family, don’t get to eat still keep on keeping on life is hard. That is why we do concrete.
Credits
Prompt by
ManofConcrete
ManofConcreteGeneratedNov 21, 2025
ModelAria v5
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