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Lyrics
[Verse]
Cruising down the block in my sixty Fo',
Dashboard dust, memories of what I know.
Watching shadows dance under streetlight glow,
Hustle in my veins, ain't no time to move slow.
[Chorus]
Skyscrapers high, but the skinny still fall,
Climbing up the walls just to answer the call.
Old rose wilting, watching buds stand tall,
City where the fight’s the rhythm for us all.
[Verse 2]
Facebook flicks, freaks on the scroll,
Thumbprint grind, algorithms patrol.
Pixelated smiles, but the truth takes its toll,
Chasing validation like it’s feeding the soul.
[Bridge]
Windows down, smell the pavement heat,
Heartbeat syncs with the bassline beat.
City screams loud, but the vibe stays sweet,
Survival's the anthem when the two worlds meet.
[Verse 3]
Sixty Fo’ wheels roll, ghosts in the rear,
Whispers of the past try to interfere.
Graveyard silence, but the message is clear,
Keep pushing forward, ain't no room for fear.
[Chorus]
Skyscrapers high, but the skinny still fall,
Climbing up the walls just to answer the call.
Old rose wilting, watching buds stand tall,
City where the fight’s the rhythm for us all.
Details
GeneratedJun 23, 2025
Duration3:03
LanguageEnglish
Style
gritty, rap, hip-hop
Credits
Prompt by
Kevin_Carnett_753
Kevin_Carnett_753ModelAria v4
Prompt
[rap song]
Cruising down the street in my sixty Fo, looking at the freaks in my Facebook videos.
Trying to stay alive in the city where the skinny die.
An old rose watching young buds bloom
