Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Spurs on the porch swing Jawbone ashtray Milkshake thick Red as a backroad day [Verse 1] She got pigtails, pink boots Chewin' on a cherry toothpick, slow Smile like a cracked safe Halo made of county fair glow I pull up, rust truck Buzzards on the fence just lurk Banjo in the backseat Blood on my Sunday shirt Static in the scarecrow eyes They track every step I take Cornfield full of laugh tracks Every stalk about to break (ha!) [Chorus] Candy-coated chainsaw rodeo Sugar on the blade when the sirens blow Baby, buckle up, this halo broke We line dance right through the smoke Giddy-up, graveyard, here we go Boots in the mud where the wild things grow Candy-coated chainsaw rodeo Sweet little scream when I say "let's go" (let's go!) [Verse 2] She say, "Boy, you a bad hymn" Tattooed cross on a black ice chest Draw hearts in the fresh dust Spell my name on your bulletproof vest Fireflies flicker like strobe lights Barn roof breathin', in and out Radio preachin' in reverse Tongues twist, walls shout We slow two-step in the slaughterhouse Confetti made of wanted posters Kissin' with our eyes wide Watch the floorboards slide like coasters (woo!) [Chorus] Candy-coated chainsaw rodeo Sugar on the blade when the sirens blow Baby, buckle up, this halo broke We line dance right through the smoke Giddy-up, graveyard, here we go Boots in the mud where the wild things grow Candy-coated chainsaw rodeo Sweet little scream when I say "let's go" (yeah!) [Bridge] [glitching vocal chop, cartoon whoosh, record scratch] Heaven on the marquee, hell in the back row Popcorn in a paper bag full of black crows You lick the salt from my knuckles, laugh "Promise me forever" I say, "Which half?" (hah) [Chorus] Candy-coated chainsaw rodeo Sugar on the blade when the sirens blow Baby, buckle up, this halo broke We line dance right through the smoke Giddy-up, graveyard, here we go Boots in the mud where the wild things grow Candy-coated chainsaw rodeo Sweet little scream when I say "let's go" (let's go, let's go)
Tags
rap, Male + female vocals trading lines; horrorcore rap over detuned banjo twang and dark folk strings, layered with glitchy bubblegum bass and pounding trance kicks. Orchestral stabs, doomcore drones, and cartoonish sound effects punctuate punchlines. Hyperactive turntable cuts, harsh noise bursts, and anime-style call‑and‑response ad-libs build a frenzied, festival-ready hype arc., trance, noise, country, folk, hardcore, turntablism, doomcore, anime, dark ambient, horrorcore
Duration
2:42
Instrumental
No
Created
3/25/2026