Same Place, Different Block

[Verse 1]
Parklea gates slam, cold steel talk
Same boots stompin’ down the same tier walk
Fifteen on two, my knuckles still sore
Same place, different block, same cell, same war
Murder on the mind of the bloke next door
Ice in the veins of the kid on four
Lags in the yard got stories that rot
Governor smiles while the whole wing plots
[Chorus]
Same place, different block, same hell (same hell)
Same screws gettin’ buck in the same cell (same cell)
Parklea rotten from the ground to the top
More crook than the suits tryna tell us “stop”
Same place, different block, same hell (same hell)
Whole pod ready, every door might swell (woah)
If they corrupt, then we corrupt back
Aussie boy trapped in a concrete trap
[Verse 2]
Screws play favourites, slip what they sell
Turn a blind eye, then they ring that bell
Governor in a tie, talkin’ “keepin’ us safe”
While he counts coin made off our case
Fights in the yard, that’s fifteen deep
One wrong stare, you don’t get no sleep
Drugs in the vent, whispers in the dark
Government cashin’ in on every mark
[Chorus]
Same place, different block, same hell (same hell)
Same screws gettin’ buck in the same cell (same cell)
Parklea rotten from the ground to the top
More crook than the suits tryna tell us “stop”
Same place, different block, same hell (yeah)
Whole pod ready, every door might swell
If they corrupt, then we corrupt back
Aussie boy trapped in a concrete trap

rap, Gritty Aussie drill beat, swung hi-hats and heavy bass swells. Male vocals, close-mic’d and raw, sitting upfront with doubled hook lines. Verses stay minimal with distant siren textures; chorus widens with chant-style gang vocals and low synth drones. Final hook drops the beat for half a bar then slams back for a hard-out.