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Lyrics
[Verse]
Grime on my kicks, city dirt in my soul,
Echoes in the alley where the cold winds roll.
Trash-can symphonies, rats on patrol,
Cabs splash puddles, dreams swallowed whole.
Graffiti scriptures, hieroglyphs of the block,
Chalk lines trace stories that the news forgot.
Steel cages where the pigeons plot,
Where the sun dips low, shadows tie the knot.
[Chorus]
Concrete jungle serenade,
Where the nights don’t sleep, and the stars fade.
Survive the grind, don't be afraid,
This city breathes, this city's made.
[Verse 2]
Corner store sermons, wisdom for a dollar,
Candy bars, lotto dreams, a scholar’s squalor.
Broken hydrants cry tears of tomorrow,
Liquor-store windows reflect borrowed sorrow.
Skyscrapers pierce the sky’s gray vein,
Commuter train rattles, life’s mundane chain.
But the beats in my chest keep me sane,
Find gold in the gutter, beauty in the pain.
[Bridge]
Brick walls whisper secrets of the past,
Cobblestones tremble under footsteps cast.
Every crack a story, every face a mask,
Survival ain’t a question, it’s the only task.
Details
GeneratedAug 5, 2025
Duration4:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
sample-based loops, rap, raw male vocals, head-nodding beats with crisp snares and deep kicks, gritty, boom bap, minimal
Credits
Prompt by
Rotexthareal
RotextharealModelAria v4
Prompt
rap, boom bap
