Chasin' Concrete Ghosts

From the corner where the street lights flicker low Shadows dancing on the pavement where the cold winds blow Raised on concrete trains, momma's tears in the rain Hustlin' through the nights chasin' ghosts in the chain They don't wait to scramble like thunder in my chest High hat snappin' fast, echo the pulse of the stress Auto-tune my pain, let it warp in the booth Southern roots run deep from Atlanta's raw truth Trav life got me trapped in the glow Of the neon booming bass lines Hittin' through the weight of the throne Rapid fire rhythms, high hats roll like the dice Street tales in my veins pay the ultimate price We rise from the dirt turn the struggle to gold Auto-tuned anthems, stories never grow old In the heart of the south where the nights never Trapped kings forever, on this beat we ascend Pockets empty at dawn, but the hunger don't fade Dodgin' blue lights in the maze that we made Synthesize, whisper secrets of the block Snare rolls crack like the doors we'd unlock Lost brothers to the game, echoes in the trap house Emotional scars, but we scream it out loud From the trap to the top, every bar's a confession Southern soul in the speakers, fuelin' my obsession Trav life got me trapped in the glow Of the neon booming bass lines Hittin' through the weight of the throne Rapid fire rhythms, high hats roll like the dice Street tales in my veins pay the ultimate price We rise from the dirt turn the struggle to gold Auto-tuned anthems, stories never grow old In the heart of the south where the nights never Trapped kings forever, on this beat we ascend Slow it down, feel the bass, quake the ground Memories floodin' in the sea, electronic sound From the nightly shadows to the clouds we now chase Urban warriors wearin' scars on our face One more hit, one more from the soul Trap's our heartbeat, makin' broken things whole Trav life got me trapped in the glow Of the neon booming bass lines Hittin' through the weight of the throne Rapid fire rhythms, high hats roll like the dice Street tales in my veins pay the ultimate price We rise from the dirt turn the struggle to gold Auto-tuned anthems, stories never grow old In the heart of the south where the nights never Trapped kings forever, on this beat we ascend From the fire