Concrete Ghosts

[Verse 1] City's a beast, I wrestle its ribs, Grip tighter than the cold on a Brooklyn bridge. Hunger growlin’, belly of the ghetto speak, Teeth of the pavement bite at my feet. Steam risin', shadows play tag with the moon, Night swallows light, pitchforked tunes. Every alley got a phantom, smokin’ despair, Ghost of a dream still hangs in the air. [Chorus] Concrete ghosts, they walk where we fall, Brick-built coffins, we’re trapped in it all. Concrete ghosts, hauntin’ the block, Every step echoes, the chain never stops. [Verse 2] Scuffed Timbs stompin', soul's on a quest, Bodega sermons, life lessons manifest. Gunpowder scripts written under lampposts, Cigarette whispers, plots from the lost folks. Hiss of the vinyl, crackle of decay, Static in the skyline, clouds in dismay. Bars heavy, they sag like the power lines, Voltage in my veins, shockin’ my rhymes. [Chorus] Concrete ghosts, they walk where we fall, Brick-built coffins, we’re trapped in it all. Concrete ghosts, hauntin’ the block, Every step echoes, the chain never stops.