Concrete
Cold as life
Has God's blind eye been cast on mine
Concrete
Cold as stone
Born to the left I'm better left alone
They've taken my home from me
Replaced my warmth with the cold concrete
Now the city is all that I see
City don't never sleep
It lives It breathes
Like a f*cking disease
And follows me like a shadow
With shallow pockets and nowhere to go
Tell me what I'm supposed to do
I don't know
Song birds don't sing no more
Blue skies hang a gray and low
It weighs heavy on my mind
Like sands in the passing time
Concrete
Cold as life
Has God's blind eye been cast on mine
Concrete
Cold as stone
Born to the left I'm better left alone...
Lost count of years spent waiting
For the lot to fall in my favor
But when you finally face it...
It's gonna be face to face
Face to face on the concrete
FACE 2 FACE...
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Concrete
Cold as life
Has God's blind eye been cast on mine
Concrete
Cold as stone
Born to the left I'm better left alone
They've taken my home from me
Replaced my warmth with the cold concrete
Now the city is all that I see
City don't never sleep
It lives It breathes
Like a f*cking disease
And follows me like a shadow
With shallow pockets and nowhere to go
Tell me what I'm supposed to do
I don't know
Song birds don't sing no more
Blue skies hang a gray and low
It weighs heavy on my mind
Like sands in the passing time
Concrete
Cold as life
Has God's blind eye been cast on mine
Concrete
Cold as stone
Born to the left I'm better left alone...
Lost count of years spent waiting
For the lot to fall in my favor
But when you finally face it...
It's gonna be face to face
Face to face on the concrete
FACE 2 FACE...
Cold as life
Has God's blind eye been cast on mine
Concrete
Cold as stone
Born to the left I'm better left alone
They've taken my home from me
Replaced my warmth with the cold concrete
Now the city is all that I see
City don't never sleep
It lives It breathes
Like a f*cking disease
And follows me like a shadow
With shallow pockets and nowhere to go
Tell me what I'm supposed to do
I don't know
Song birds don't sing no more
Blue skies hang a gray and low
It weighs heavy on my mind
Like sands in the passing time
Concrete
Cold as life
Has God's blind eye been cast on mine
Concrete
Cold as stone
Born to the left I'm better left alone...
Lost count of years spent waiting
For the lot to fall in my favor
But when you finally face it...
It's gonna be face to face
Face to face on the concrete
FACE 2 FACE...
Writer: Zebulon McMillan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid