Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Steel toes on Dust on my face Paycheck small But we still chase Rebar bent Backs never break Clock-in code Do what it takes Concrete talk No pretty speech Every pour Another dream we reach Life hit hard We hit back harder From the cold mix truck To a proud-made corner [Chorus] We the men of concrete (yeah) Do whatever it takes, we complete (hey) Life is hard, that’s why we lay stone Keep on keepin’ on, buildin’ up a home We the men of concrete Turn that pain into pride in the street Teach the world while we learn our lessons Sweat in the sun, that’s our confession [Verse 2] Got scars on my hands From the frostbit mornings Learned math from a tape And the foreman’s warnings No suit, no tie Just grit and a level Turn a muddy lot To a fight with the devil Every line we snap Is a line in a story Tired eyes, sore knees Still chasing glory Little kids watch From the edge of the fence We show ‘em how to grind How to make life make sense [Chorus] We the men of concrete (oh) Do whatever it takes, we complete Life is hard, that’s the path we chose Pour that hope from our boots to our clothes We the men of concrete Keep on keepin’ on, never see defeat Inspiring the world while we stack these lessons Building up souls with every new section
Tags
rap, Hard-edged gangster rap over looped, grimy violin stabs and thick sub-bass. Drums hit with sharp, swung knock; verses stay tight and menacing, focused on narrative grit. Hook widens with layered male vocals and chant-style call-and-response, plus subtle choir pads under the strings for an inspiring, cinematic lift., gangster rap, violin, inspiring, world
Duration
2:09
Instrumental
No
Created
2/16/2026