song: Concrete Psalm

artist: Concrete Poet

mood: grit

colors: charcoal gold red

composition: medium shot

camera: slow push

description: Medium Shot. Corner light flickers, the city hums below


lyric_line: Every step a verse on this broken road

mood: triumph

colors:
midnight blue
amber
white

composition: low angle

camera: steady

description: Low Angle. Every step a verse on this broken road


mood: reflection

colors:
concrete gray
neon green
black

composition: wide shot

camera: handheld

description: Wide Shot. Crown of doubts but I wear it like a king


lyric_line: Mama said the storm don't last forever

mood: defiance

colors:
deep purple
copper
cream

composition: close-up

camera: whip pan

description: Close Up. Mama said the storm don't last forever


mood: opulence

colors:
blood red
steel
ivory

composition: tracking

camera: dolly

description: Tracking. Bass hits the chest like a second heartbeat


mood: pressure

composition: over the shoulder

camera: static

description: Over The Shoulder. We built a church out of cardboard and dreams


lyric_line: The microphone catches every scar I own

mood: nostalgia

composition: bird's eye

camera: orbit

description: Bird'S Eye. The microphone catches every scar I own


mood: hunger

composition: POV

camera: tilt up

description: Pov. Streetlights baptize the ones who stay late


lyric_line: Success smells like rain on hot asphalt

mood: swagger

composition: dutch angle

camera: crane

description: Dutch Angle. Success smells like rain on hot asphalt


lyric_line: I spit fire but my hands are ice cold

mood: resolve

composition: steady frame

camera: locked

description: Steady Frame. I spit fire but my hands are ice cold


song: Basement Theorem

artist: Block Sage

description: Medium Shot. Prove the impossible with a pencil and a beat


description: Low Angle. Equations in the dark, the lab coat is my armor


description: Wide Shot. They said genius don't grow where the cracks are


description: Close Up. But the cracks are where the light gets in


lyric_line: Algorithm of survival coded in my blood

description: Tracking. Algorithm of survival coded in my blood


description: Over The Shoulder. Every failure is a variable not a verdict


description: Bird'S Eye. The proof is in the pudding and the pain


description: Pov. QED: I'm still here when the credits roll


lyric_line: Derivative of struggle equals strength

description: Dutch Angle. Derivative of struggle equals strength


description: Steady Frame. The basement was the lecture hall all along


song: Glass Ceiling Sermon

artist: Cipher Ghost

description: Medium Shot. Shatter the frame with a whisper not a scream


description: Low Angle. Visibility is a weapon I learned to wield


lyric_line: The podium was built by hands like mine

description: Wide Shot. The podium was built by hands like mine


description: Close Up. Every rejection letter was a rough draft


lyric_line: I don't break glass—I grow through it

description: Tracking. I don't break glass—I grow through it


description: Over The Shoulder. The ceiling is transparent but my will is not


lyric_line: Sermon: persistence is the only prayer

description: Bird'S Eye. Sermon: persistence is the only prayer


description: Pov. They hear noise I hear the future tuning


lyric_line: Shards on the floor spell my new name

description: Dutch Angle. Shards on the floor spell my new name


description: Steady Frame. I preach to the mirror and the mirror converts


song: Signal Lost

artist: Verse Walker

description: Medium Shot. Static in the headphones, truth in the silence


description: Low Angle. We broadcast from basements the towers forgot


description: Wide Shot. Dead zones where the real ones still speak


description: Close Up. Frequency of the forgotten is the loudest


description: Tracking. Antenna bent but the message still lands


description: Over The Shoulder. No signal? No problem. We make our own waves


description: Bird'S Eye. The dial turns but the song stays the same


description: Pov. Interference is just another word for resistance


lyric_line: Lost signal found meaning

description: Dutch Angle. Lost signal found meaning


description: Steady Frame. We are the dead air the revolution breathes


song: Midnight Algebra

artist: Rhyme Architect

description: Medium Shot. X equals the distance between who I was and am


description: Low Angle. Solve for courage when the variables are fear


description: Wide Shot. The equation balances when I stop counting losses


lyric_line: Y is the year I finally showed my work

description: Close Up. Y is the year I finally showed my work


description: Tracking. Integrate the pain into something beautiful


description: Over The Shoulder. The limit of doubt approaches zero tonight


description: Bird'S Eye. Factor out the fear and what remains is me


description: Pov. The proof was always in the living not the writing


lyric_line: Subtract the noise multiply the truth

description: Dutch Angle. Subtract the noise multiply the truth


description: Steady Frame. Midnight is when the math finally makes sense


song: Gold Teeth Psalm

description: Medium Shot. Gold in my mouth like a prayer I can taste


description: Low Angle. The psalm of the hustle never goes off beat


lyric_line: Every tooth a trophy from a war I won

description: Wide Shot. Every tooth a trophy from a war I won


lyric_line: Gold teeth: the gospel of the grind

description: Close Up. Gold teeth: the gospel of the grind


lyric_line: The psalm plays in the currency of pain

description: Tracking. The psalm plays in the currency of pain


description: Over The Shoulder. We flash gold because the world only sees shiny


description: Bird'S Eye. Gold teeth psalm for the ones who ate dirt first


description: Pov. The gold doesn't rust but the smile does


lyric_line: Psalm of the gold tooth prophet

description: Dutch Angle. Psalm of the gold tooth prophet


lyric_line: Gold in the mouth, fire in the belly

description: Steady Frame. Gold in the mouth, fire in the belly


song: Skyscraper Blues

description: Medium Shot. I built this tower with my bare hands and doubt


description: Low Angle. The blues echo higher than the penthouse


lyric_line: Skyscraper blues: vertigo of success

description: Wide Shot. Skyscraper blues: vertigo of success


lyric_line: Every floor is a chapter I survived

description: Close Up. Every floor is a chapter I survived


description: Tracking. The blues don't care about your zip code


lyric_line: We look down and the blues look up

description: Over The Shoulder. We look down and the blues look up


description: Bird'S Eye. Skyscraper: the blues in vertical format


lyric_line: The higher you go the bluer the view

description: Pov. The higher you go the bluer the view


description: Dutch Angle. Skyscraper blues for the high-rise lonely


description: Steady Frame. The tower sways but the blues stand still


song: Neon Confessional

lyric_line: I confess under fluorescent light

description: Medium Shot. I confess under fluorescent light


description: Low Angle. The confessional has a drive-through now


lyric_line: Neon sins glow brighter than virtue

description: Wide Shot. Neon sins glow brighter than virtue


lyric_line: Every confession is a performance

description: Close Up. Every confession is a performance


description: Tracking. The confessional doesn't have a mute button


description: Over The Shoulder. We confess to the algorithm and it judges


lyric_line: Neon confessional: sins in LED

description: Bird'S Eye. Neon confessional: sins in LED


lyric_line: The booth is open 24/7 like a 7-Eleven

description: Pov. The booth is open 24/7 like a 7-Eleven


lyric_line: Confess under neon, absolved by sunrise

description: Dutch Angle. Confess under neon, absolved by sunrise


description: Steady Frame. The neon remembers what we try to forget


song: Barcode Psalm

description: Medium Shot. My identity is a series of lines and spaces


lyric_line: Scan me and see the price of my pain

description: Low Angle. Scan me and see the price of my pain


description: Wide Shot. Barcode psalm: the hymn of the commodified


lyric_line: Every barcode hides a story

description: Close Up. Every barcode hides a story


lyric_line: The psalm of the scanned and the sold

description: Tracking. The psalm of the scanned and the sold


description: Over The Shoulder. We are more than our barcode but less than our dreams


lyric_line: Barcode: the modern scar of capitalism

description: Bird'S Eye. Barcode: the modern scar of capitalism


lyric_line: The psalm reads like a receipt

description: Pov. The psalm reads like a receipt


description: Dutch Angle. Scan the barcode and find the ghost inside


description: Steady Frame. Barcode psalm: value assigned, not inherent


song: Gravity Well

lyric_line: I orbit the thing that's destroying me

description: Medium Shot. I orbit the thing that's destroying me


lyric_line: The gravity well of habit

description: Low Angle. The gravity well of habit


description: Wide Shot. Every orbit is a compromise with the void


lyric_line: Gravity: the oldest form of addiction

description: Close Up. Gravity: the oldest form of addiction


lyric_line: The well doesn't pull—it persuades

description: Tracking. The well doesn't pull—it persuades


description: Over The Shoulder. We fall in circles because straight lines are too honest


lyric_line: Gravity well: the prison with no walls

description: Bird'S Eye. Gravity well: the prison with no walls


lyric_line: The pull is gentle until it isn't

description: Pov. The pull is gentle until it isn't


lyric_line: Gravity well for the satellite souls

description: Dutch Angle. Gravity well for the satellite souls


lyric_line: The well deepens with every revolution

description: Steady Frame. The well deepens with every revolution