Street Symphony

Block symphony, shadows in the night, they move different

Dudes in hoodies, slinging rocks and cooking in the kitchen

Whispers in alleys, deals done in cold blood

Revving engines, now dripping oil mixed with mud

Corner boys, eyes wild, fiends on the prowl

Grip the iron, streets singing, survival's foul

Dollar dreams, stacking bricks of sin

Heartbeat racing, dirty money flowin' in

Echoes of the hustle, lives hanging by a thread

Every step's a gamble, betting on the dead

Glocks spitting fire, neighborhood choir

Drugs, money, murder, streets keep getting higher

Needles prick the veins, slow dance with the grim

Faces gaunt, eyes hollow, life's looking dim

Corpse paint, dealers painting pictures of despair

Pistol's bark silences prayers, nobody cares

Concrete jungle, predators on the hunt

Survival's an illusion, endgame's a confrontation

Pawns in the traffic, playing life’s roulette

Death's a dealer's ace, never forget

Echoes of the hustle, lives hanging by a thread

Every step's a gamble, betting on the dead

Glocks spitting fire, neighborhood choir

Drugs, money, murder, streets keep getting higher