Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pitch game down here, I don’t need a mound,
Flow infectious, epidemic in surround sound.
Running it back, no huddle, no scramble,
Pocket so deep, it's a playbook example.
Chasing the bag, no fumble, no flag,
Streets taught me lessons, left scars, left tags.
Chain swinging heavy, pendulum on my chest,
Dirty south roots, where the hustle manifest.
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m running it back, back, from the scrimmage line,
Grinding in the mud, mud, till the stars align.
[Chorus] (Female vocals)
Pitch game, pitch game, no mound, no glove,
Dirty south grind, it’s the life we love.
Bass hit heavy, hearts pound, we move,
From the ground up, this the groove we prove.
[Verse 2]
Deep bass knocking, windows rattle like snakes,
Flow so cold, got the mic catching flakes.
Haters wanna freeze me, but I melt their schemes,
Dreams so big, they spilling out the seams.
I don’t just talk it, I walk it, concrete proof,
Roots in the south where the heat gets loose.
Hustle in my DNA, code cracked in the sun,
Every bar a bullet, and the war just begun.
Style
120 bpmdirty south beatmale vocalsrapdeep bassdeepfemale vocalsfemale vocals on hook
Prompt
I pitch game down here, I don’t need a mound,
flow so like a epidemic, I’m running it back from the like scrimmage,
rap, dirty south beat, deep bass, 120 bpm, male vocals, female vocals on hook
Credits
Prompt byIndieDrone47
GeneratedDec 3, 2025
ModelAria v5
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