[Verse]

Concrete jungle, shadows in the moonlight

Rats run the alleys, their tails grip the doom tight

Steam from the sewers, it whispers my name

Echoes in the dark, yeah, the street’s hall of fame



Shoes scuffed, soul tough, dreams on a shoestring

Every verse raw, no polish, no bling

Breath fogs the night, lungs full of cold steel

Grip on the mic like it’s my last meal



[Chorus]

Underground rumble, feel the bassline jump

Brick walls crumble when the syllables thump

City heartbeat, yeah, we rise, we stomp

This is the sound of the underground chomp



[Verse 2]

Cracked pavement, words sharper than glass shards

Verses hit harder than an ace in a deck of cards

Hustle in the veins, neon glow in my sight

Lines spark brighter than a subway fight



Ciphers in the tunnels, graffiti’s the scripture

Paint cans hiss like a hood’s true elixir

Brick dust on my knuckles, my canvas is grime

Chisel out my legend, one bar at a time



[Bridge]

Metal screech, trains scream through the veins

City’s pulse thumps, blood spilled in the lanes

No crowns here, just the kings of decay

Rust on the throne where the real ones play

Subterranean Pulse

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