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Lyrics
[Verse]
Suits in the palace, but they pockets full of malice,
Fakin' handshakes, feedin' dreams to the masses.
Streetlights flicker, truth cuts like a dagger,
While the rich get fatter, we just climb broken ladders.
[Chorus]
Concrete jungle, where the truth gets strangled,
Politicians tango, play us from every angle.
Chains on the brain, but we breaking the shackle,
March through the chaos, hear the voices crackle.
[Verse 2]
Taxing the poor, while they stash offshore,
The people stay broke, but they beg for more.
Bullets in the night, echoes through the core,
Power to the people, yeah, we settlin' the score.
[Bridge]
Slow beat now, heart heavy in the chest,
Shadows in the alleys, world’s feelin’ grotesque.
Dreams in the gutter, but we fight for the crest,
Never stop climbin’, ‘til the truth manifests.
[Verse 3]
Fast beat drop, let the anger ignite,
Media spin webs, but we sharpen our sight.
They preach division, but we see through the fight,
Unity the weapon, gonna set it all right.
[Chorus]
Concrete jungle, where the truth gets strangled,
Politicians tango, play us from every angle.
Chains on the brain, but we breaking the shackle,
March through the chaos, hear the voices crackle.
Details
GeneratedJun 5, 2025
Duration2:13
LanguageEnglish
Style
political, slow, confident vocal, rap, fast & slow bpm, vocal, gangster rap
Credits
Prompt by
BloodDiamondVortex45
BloodDiamondVortex45ModelAria v4
Prompt
Gangster rap about real life. Political. Politics and lunatics., rap. Confident vocal, fast&slow bpm
