Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Morning on my hands
Bread on the plate
Sun through the blinds
No room for hate
I taste the day
Like ripe fruit slow
Count my small wins
Watch my good life grow
I seen the gloom
Try crowd my door
I locked that latch
And asked for more
More of the laugh
More of the grace
More of the joy
In every place
[Pre-Chorus]
I breathe it in
I let it stay
Bad clouds pass by
They don't get play
I keep my eyes
On what is true
The night can knock
I won't turn blue
[Chorus]
Fruit on the fence (hey)
I got what I need (yodel-ay)
Fruit on the fence (hey)
Blessings on repeat
Keep the dark out (hey)
Keep the light close in
Fruit on the fence (hey)
Let the good days begin
[Verse 2]
Neighbors wave back
Kids on the stoop
A little luck
A lot of fruit
Water on roots
Faith in the dirt
I learned the bloom
Can outwork hurt
Bills still come
Rain still falls
Still I stand up
Answer the call
Take what shines
Leave what sinks
Smile at dawn
And count my thanks
[Pre-Chorus]
I breathe it in
I let it stay
Bad clouds pass by
They don't get play
I keep my eyes
On what is true
The night can knock
I won't turn blue
[Chorus]
Fruit on the fence (hey)
I got what I need (yodel-ay)
Fruit on the fence (hey)
Blessings on repeat
Keep the dark out (hey)
Keep the light close in
Fruit on the fence (hey)
Let the good days begin
[Bridge]
If the cold wind comes
I won't fold
Got warm hands
And a heart of gold
I dance through the gray
Foot to floor
What I hold inside
Grows more and more
[Final Chorus]
Fruit on the fence (hey)
I got what I need (yodel-ay)
Fruit on the fence (hey)
Blessings on repeat
Keep the dark out (hey)
Keep the light close in
Fruit on the fence (hey)
Let the good days begin
Details
GeneratedMay 14, 2026
Duration3:37
LanguageEnglish
Style
Dark rap with yodel-hook phrasing, stomp-funk step rhythm, and rave-techno lift; verse stays half-time and gritty with beatboxed pulses, pre-chorus opens to harmonica bends and rising trance chords, chorus hits on a four-on-the-floor surge with yodeled chant doubles and gang ad-libs. Ear candy includes reverse cymbal swells, harmonica stabs, and chopped crowd shouts. Mix is punchy, bright, and shadowy at the edges., rap, funk, trance, happy, techno
Credits
Prompt by
GrizzlyJones
GrizzlyJonesModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Dark rap Yodeling, harmonica, funk step, rave, techno, trance, beatboxing, about living a fruitful, happy life, enjoying all the blessings of each day and not allowing the darkness to enter no matter
