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Lyrics
**Hook**
CCN, Carlo, coke, hookers – the asphalt spins
Asphalt that burns, the streets glow, nothing turns anymore
The streets have faces, ears that see everything
We paint the pictures, the politicians just lie and leave
**Verse 1**
The train races through the night, telling tales of lies and illusion
Politicians spout stories, giving the people only a pile of fake news
Youth is screwed, lost in the fog and smoke
Women sell their bodies because the dream shattered
Many can't make the leap into the real world
Stay trapped, where pain holds them
Some are 20 and still trapped in their youth
Others break out, find their way into the light
**Hook**
CCN, Carlo, coke, hookers – the asphalt spins
Asphalt that burns, the streets glow, nothing turns anymore
Black Clouds in our heads, demons that never break
The block trembles, we fight until they fall
**Verse 2**
Black clouds hang low, in the crew's minds
Demons dance wildly, never letting themselves be defeated, you
Men are afraid, hiding their pride deep inside
No one knows what tomorrow will bring in this neighborhood
The block trembles, the earth shakes beneath our steps
One day the demons will get their turn, we'll take them down
With guns, machetes, pure fighting spirit and rage
We rise up, break through, the asphalt glows red
**Outro**
CCN forever, Carlo, coke, hookers – the asphalt spins
Demons fall, the block stands, we remain undefeated
Streets have faces, ears – they hear the beat
We paint the truth until daybreak, yeah!
Details
GeneratedJan 4, 2026
Duration2:46
LanguageEnglish
Style
Dark jungle trap, experimental trap, horror trap, lo-fi trap, sludge trap, ambient trap, distorted bass trap, undergroun
Credits
Prompt by
Ruhrpottjunge
RuhrpottjungeModelAria v5
