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Lyrics
[Verse]
Steel boots stompin', sun won't rest,
Jackhammer echoes, poundin' my chest.
Hunger gnawin', ribs showin' through,
Concrete jungle, this the life I knew.
Calloused hands, stories untold,
Sweat mixes with dirt, heart turns cold.
[Chorus]
This the grind, this the creed,
Pourin' pain where the city bleeds.
Days are long, nights are brief,
We lay the world, Men of Concrete.
[Verse 2]
Belly growlin', wallet thin,
Dreams on pause, where do I begin?
Family faces stuck in the frame,
Phone calls distant, voices ain't the same.
Rebar bends, but I can't break,
Buildin' futures, for their sake.
[Chorus]
This the grind, this the creed,
Pourin' pain where the city bleeds.
Days are long, nights are brief,
We lay the world, Men of Concrete.
[Bridge]
Hammers singin', midnight's toll,
Sacrifice carves out the soul.
Beneath the skyline, we disappear,
Ghosts in hard hats, pioneers.
[Chorus]
This the grind, this the creed,
Pourin' pain where the city bleeds.
Days are long, nights are brief,
We lay the world, Men of Concrete.
Details
GeneratedNov 20, 2025
Duration1:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, percussive; driven by heavy 808s, hard-hitting, gritty, dark piano loops, and atmospheric synths; male vocals, gangster rap
Credits
Prompt byOrganicTrack239
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Gangster rap about the hard times Men of Concrete go through, long days, short nights, don’t get to see family, don’t get to eat, still keep on keeping on life is hard. That’s why we do Concrete
