Concrete Skyline

rap, Glassy trap-pop meets NYC drill energy: sharp staccato strings over sliding 808s, skittering hi-hats, and a moody, detuned piano. Instrumental starts sparse with solo violin, then piano joins in a call-and-response; midway, drill rhythms hit harder as synth pads widen the stereo field. Energy arcs from introspective to triumphant, perfect for a cinematic street montage., drill, violin, pop