Dirt Throne Rise
Frost Skeng
Grime
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Pounding with heavy sub-bass and syncopated off-kilter drums at 145 BPM, this grime track delivers rapid-fire MC flows over sparse synth stabs and gritty urban samples evoking East London streets. Aggressive verses detail hustling in tower blocks, rival beefs, and rising from poverty's grip, all anchored by minimalist digital production that amplifies the raw, confrontational energy. The hook's repetitive grind hooks listeners into the relentless street narrative.
Lyrics
Westwood's curved like smoke A ghost sling a ghost I can't let go We through nights Through nights where passion burns slow Bends every note I know There's heavy glue in your design Fading echoes call Light answers soft and low petals Winding paths where longing starts to grow Where the wild winds slow Where the wild winds blow There's unraveling the quiet Afterstorms Embers glow Where fire kept us warm Chasing nights So for nights In the pool Forever torn Forever One breath You left two sides I'm a wreck Four lies While we get one It unfolds Two breaks It holds three ways Love molds for days Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold Too cold
Dirt Throne Rise
Frost Skeng
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