Man of Concrete

[Intro]
New Bedford
Yeah
Walkways & Beyond
Man of Concrete
[Verse 1]
Pulled up to the yard, it was dirt and dreams
Owner said, "Can you flip this scene?"
I said, "Watch this"
Turn dust to a backyard palace in a day shift
Stamp game cold, every stone-line straight
From the fire pit glow to the grill-side plates
From the steps to the pool, every path I planned
You can see the pride sitting in my hands (yeah)
[Chorus]
Walkways & Beyond, I’m the man of concrete (man of concrete)
Turn a plain old yard to a real-life retreat (real-life retreat)
From New Bedford out, everybody know the name
Best around here, that’s respect on the name (on the name)
Walkways & Beyond, I’m the man of concrete
Every backyard built like a hidden beach
If you want an oasis when you open that door
Call the man of concrete, you ain’t need no more (nah)
[Verse 2]
Early in the morning, I’m chalkin’ them lines
Rain clouds talk, still I’m on my grind
Patterns in the porch, got the marble look
But it’s all stamped stone, that’s a different book
Families in the chairs, kids bare feet
Running on the work I laid this week
They toast in the light when the sun go down
I just ride by slow, that’s my crown in the ground (yeah)
[Chorus]
Walkways & Beyond, I’m the man of concrete (man of concrete)
Turn a plain old yard to a real-life retreat (real-life retreat)
From New Bedford out, everybody know the name
Best around here, that’s respect on the name (respect)
Walkways & Beyond, I’m the man of concrete
Every backyard built like a hidden beach
If you want an oasis when you open that door
Call the man of concrete, you ain’t need no more (let’s go)

rap, Hard East Coast trap with cinematic piano loop, dark but triumphant. Male vocals, close and gritty, over heavy 808s and crisp snares. Hook explodes with layered chant-style ad-libs, verses stay tight and punchy. Minimal pads under the chorus to widen the backyard “oasis” feel, short format built for promo clips and social media., gangster rap, beautiful