[Verse]
Concrete jungle, where the sirens scream
Corner boys hustle, chasing broken dreams
Trigger fingers twitch, hearts colder than frost
Edenwald nights, where the lines get crossed
Brick walls whisper, secrets in the dark
Graffiti gospel, stories in the park
Hood symphony, composed with shattered glass
Every step forward, haunted by the past
[Chorus]
Edenwald, my heart, my blood, my truth
Where the old scars fade, but never the youth
The Bronx be the anthem, the block is the mood
Edenwald projects, my hood, my hood
[Verse 2]
Rats on the subway, plotting schemes and scams
OGs on the stoop, with a flask in hand
Kids in the court, double-dutch and dreams
But shadows creep slow, tearing at the seams
Trigger-happy whispers, lurking in the stair
Eyes on the corner, you best be aware
No love for the weak, respect gotta earn
In the Edenwald flame, where the cold hearts burn
[Bridge]
Streetlights flicker, shadows stretch wide
Lost souls wander, nowhere to hide
But this is home, through the chaos and strife
Edenwald beats, the drum of my life