Protiva - Po Betonu (prod. Beatjunkie: Rato)

“Every crack in the sidewalk is a verse I haven’t finished yet,” he muttered under his breath, his rhythm locking into Rato's steady, industrial loop.

Should we lean more into the of the city or focus on the internal monologue of the lyrics for the next part? Protiva - Po betonu (prod. Beatjunkie Rato)

He stepped off the curb and onto the gray expanse. Po betonu. On the concrete. “Every crack in the sidewalk is a verse

He didn't need a stage. He didn't need a spotlight. As long as the concrete held, he had a foundation. He turned around and headed back into the dark, his footsteps the only percussion left in the night. ” he muttered under his breath