Men of Concrete

[Intro]
Men of Concrete
Yeah, we built that
From the driveway
To the high-rise stack (hey!)
[Verse 1]
Steel toes on the job, that’s a street team
Turn a mud lot clean to a dream scene
Stamped stone look, but it set hard
Every pour pure work, that’s a gold yard
Exposed rock in the mix, let the face gleam
From the curb to the pad, that’s a regime
Whole crew in the orange, that’s a war vest
We don’t talk too much, we just form, stress-test
[Chorus]
Men of Concrete, laid in the dust
From the forms to the finish, y’all can trust us
From the stamped to the smooth, every edge so mean
We the backbone, built this whole damn scene
Men of Concrete, level and plumb
Bring the wall to the world, watch the franchise come
Every town, new crown, same gray king dream
Men of Concrete, yeah, we run that beam (run that beam)
[Verse 2]
Big truck pull up, that’s a drum roll
We the ones turn a trench to a stronghold
New wall on the block, that’s a facelift
Precast, stack fast, that’s a lane shift
Decor on the face, got the stone vibe
But it lock in place, that’s a long ride
From the frost line up to the top cap
Every panel in the rack like a money stack
[Chorus]
Men of Concrete, laid in the dust
From the forms to the finish, y’all can trust us
From the stamped to the smooth, every edge so mean
We the backbone, built this whole damn scene
Men of Concrete, level and plumb
Bring the wall to the world, watch the franchise come
Every town, new crown, same gray king dream
Men of Concrete, yeah, we run that beam
[Bridge]
Blueprint spread on the hood of the truck
Whole map marked up, that’s future luck
Sign a name on the line, that’s a new sign hung
New city, new yard, same hard-set tongue (yeah)
[Chorus]
Men of Concrete, laid in the dust
From the forms to the finish, y’all can trust us
From the stamped to the smooth, every edge so mean
We the backbone, built this whole damn scene
Men of Concrete, level and plumb
Bring the wall to the world, watch the franchise come
Every town, new crown, same gray king dream
Men of Concrete, yeah, we run that beam (Men of Concrete)

rap, Hard-booming trap beat with deep sub bass and eerie piccolo-style flutes trading call-and-response with a haunting pad; male vocals, confident and gritty. Verses stay tight and percussive, leaning into internal rhyme; hook opens wider with stacked gang vocals on the title line. Occasional drop-outs for a cappella lines, then bass slams back in for impact., world, gangster rap