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[Verse]
City streets screaming, concrete bleeding
Potholes swallowing dreams, the block's feeding
Metal talks louder than sermons, no preaching
Echoes in the alley, truth barely reaching
Windows boarded, hope got evicted
Dice roll futures, luck's conflicted
Chain-link fences like prisons, no key
Every corner a gamble, bet against me
[Chorus]
Concrete jungle, no mercy, no rules
Raised by the struggle, no saints, just fools
Concrete jungle, where shadows creep
Dreams get buried, six feet deep
[Verse 2]
Stray dogs bark wars, no treaties, no flags
Hustlers on the corner, backpacks full of bags
Smoke clouds the moon, night hides the scars
Ambitions crash-land, can’t reach the stars
Sirens sing lullabies, cradle made of steel
Cold bars hold secrets, wounds never heal
Bloodstains tell stories, sidewalks weep
Lost souls whisper, promises they couldn’t keep
[Bridge]
One-way streets, no turning back
Footsteps echo, paranoia on the track
Crows perched high, watching the decay
A jungle made of stone, we hunt or we pray
Musikstyle
rap, hard-hitting, gritty, boom-bap beats with heavy basslines and sharp snares, layered with dark, atmospheric synths and raw, male vocals