Concrete Jungle

[Verse] Concrete jungle, shadows creeping up the block, Dogs bark loud, they push us round the clock, Cold wind blowing, hustle heavy in the air, Kids grown quick, life ain't never been fair. [Verse 2] Broken streetlights flicker hope on the curb, Mothers cry silent prayers, never heard, Corners whisper tales of dreams, now blurred, Drugs and pain, voices say nothing but slurred. [Chorus] Struggle in the estate, claws at every turn, Fistful of dirt, dreams get burned, Rise from the ashes, every lesson learned, In the heart of the storm, respect's hard-earned. [Verse 3] Graffiti murals tell legends of the lost, Brick walls covered with souls double-crossed, Council flats hang on threads of despair, Still we march on, heavy loads we bear. [Bridge] Knife scars remind, we're warriors in the fray, Blood-stained pavement where innocence laid, Never backing down, no surrender, we stay, In the estate’s grip, we find our way. [Verse 4] Sunday markets peddle goods from the void, You sub the struggle; you can't avoid, Tears mix with grime, a poison blend, Hustle never sleeps, no weekends, no end.