Queen of the Concrete Jungle

[Verse]
High heels stompin’, pavement cracked,
Concrete jungle, my throne intact.
Diamond-studded nails, grip the chrome tight,
Streetlights flicker, my crown's the night.
Echoes in alleys, whispers turn to roars,
Queens don’t bow, we kick down doors.
Venom in my veins, poison kiss,
Cross me once, you'll cease to exist.
[Chorus]
Queen of the concrete, ruling the grime,
Stacks on my mind, no wasting time.
They want my crown? Stand in line.
This city mine, this city mine.
[Verse 2]
Fingers on triggers, but never slip,
Moves like chess, never lose grip.
Digital static, the system glitchin’,
Codes in the matrix, my palms itchin’.
Gold chains heavy, neck feelin' frost,
Numbers don’t lie, count what it cost.
Flames in my eyes, burn through the haze,
Phoenix rise, set the block ablaze.
[Chorus]
Queen of the concrete, ruling the grime,
Stacks on my mind, no wasting time.
They want my crown? Stand in line.
This city mine, this city mine.

glitch, rap, female vocals, trap, hip hop, hard-hitting 808s, glitchy synths, dark and gritty atmosphere, aggressive female vocals