Urban Boundary

[Verse - spoken word - low male vocal]
Concrete veins pulse through the midnight maze,
Smoke curls like secrets in a shadowed haze,
Steel bones hum a rhythm none can break,
Every corner's a portal, every beat's a stake,
Neon veins bleed the city's raw design,
Boundaries blur where the low bass lines,
Echoes of the lost in the static hum,
Urban pulse thrumming through the concrete thrum,
Tales etched in asphalt, the pavement's truth,
Where the sirens scream and the bass drops loud

[Chorus - low male vocal]
Cross the line, feel the beat,
Urban boundary, we don't retreat,
Rhythm cuts through the concrete,
In the city's heart, we're the concrete