Prompt / Lyrics
**Hook** CCN, Carlo, coke, hookers – the asphalt spins Asphalt that burns, the streets glow, nothing turns anymore The streets have faces, ears that see everything We paint the pictures, the politicians just lie and leave **Verse 1** The train races through the night, telling tales of lies and illusion Politicians spout stories, giving the people only a pile of fake news Youth is screwed, lost in the fog and smoke Women sell their bodies because the dream shattered Many can't make the leap into the real world Stay trapped, where pain holds them Some are 20 and still trapped in their youth Others break out, find their way into the light **Hook** CCN, Carlo, coke, hookers – the asphalt spins Asphalt that burns, the streets glow, nothing turns anymore Black Clouds in our heads, demons that never break The block trembles, we fight until they fall **Verse 2** Black clouds hang low, in the crew's minds Demons dance wildly, never letting themselves be defeated, you Men are afraid, hiding their pride deep inside No one knows what tomorrow will bring in this neighborhood The block trembles, the earth shakes beneath our steps One day the demons will get their turn, we'll take them down With guns, machetes, pure fighting spirit and rage We rise up, break through, the asphalt glows red **Outro** CCN forever, Carlo, coke, hookers – the asphalt spins Demons fall, the block stands, we remain undefeated Streets have faces, ears – they hear the beat We paint the truth until daybreak, yeah!
Tags
Dark jungle trap, experimental trap, horror trap, lo-fi trap, sludge trap, ambient trap, distorted bass trap, undergroun
Duration
2:46
Instrumental
No
Created
1/4/2026