[Verse] Steel-toed thoughts stompin’ pavement, Shadows got knives, every block’s an arraignment. Rust on the mic, it spit like it’s ancient, Coughin’ out the poison from the system’s enslavement. Brick walls whisper, secrets in the static, Dreams turn to chalk lines, sleep’s problematic. Fangs in the vinyl, hissin’ like a serpent, Each crackle’s a warning, the devil’s observant. [Chorus] Concrete ghosts, hauntin’ my steps, Every corner got a story, paid in blood and debts. Concrete ghosts, hear 'em in the hiss, Where the streets breathe curses, and nothin' gets missed. [Verse 2] Dusty kicks, life’s rhythm ain’t clean, Bassline’s a stomach growl, hunger’s routine. Bell tones twisted, keys sound possessed, City’s heartbeat thumpin’ in my chest. Tight grip on survival, knuckles all raw, Mirror’s cracked image, truth got flaws. Ink bleeds verses, spray cans the canvas, Soul’s like a cassette, rewindin' the madness. [Chorus] Concrete ghosts, hauntin’ my steps, Every corner got a story, paid in blood and debts. Concrete ghosts, hear 'em in the hiss, Where the streets breathe curses, and nothin' gets missed.
