Concrete Dreams
Gemaakt door Malhar met Udio AI
2024-04-17
Lyrics
Yo, welcome to the concrete jungle where dreams are slain, Where the grind never stops, and the hustle's the game. 9 to 5, I punch the clock, in this corporate domain, But inside, I'm fighting battles, in a mental terrain. City streets paved with ambition and strife, Where every step forward feels like a knife. Office worker by day, but at night, I write, Rhymes to escape the monotony, seeking the light. (Chorus) City life, where the hustle never sleeps, Struggles on the rise, but I'm digging deep. Office worker grind, in this urban maze, But I keep pushing forward, in so many ways. (Verse 2) Stuck in the rat race, chasing that paycheck, But the bills keep piling up, it's a constant wreck. Everyday struggle, trying to make ends meet, In a city where the pressure's on repeat. Concrete jungle, where the dreams get crushed, But I refuse to be another statistic, hushed. From the cubicle to the streets, I'll find my beat, Writing rhymes of resistance, with every heartbeat. (Chorus) City life, where the hustle never sleeps, Struggles on the rise, but I'm digging deep. Office worker grind, in this urban maze, But I keep pushing forward, in so many ways. (Bridge) From the boardroom meetings to the midnight grind, I hustle hard, with a relentless mind. City lights shining bright, but the darkness creeps, In the heart of the city, where the struggle seeps. (Verse 3) Navigating through the chaos, with a purpose in sight, I refuse to be confined, to this corporate plight. From the cubicle confinement, to the city streets, I'll break free from the chains, with every beat. Office worker by title, but a warrior in soul, In the city's battleground, I'll take control. Through the struggles and the strife, I'll rise above, In this concrete jungle, where I find my love. (Chorus) City life, where the hustle never sleeps, Struggles on the rise, but I'm digging deep. Office worker grind, in this urban maze, But I keep pushing forward, in so many ways. (Outro) City life, where the streets breathe fire, Office worker's struggle, but I'll never tire. In the heart of the city, where dreams collide, I'll keep pushing forward, with unstoppable pride.
