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[Verse 1]
Dog tags swing when I step on the gravel
Boot print deep in the dirt, I travel
Shield on my back like a sworn old habit
Old soul heart in a wartime jacket
Brooklyn on my tongue, world on my shoulders
Frostbit veins, came back colder
I seen friends fade in the flash of a flame
Still salute every ghost when they call my name
[Chorus]
I’m that star-spangled soldier (yeah)
Red on my knuckles, weight on my shoulders
Stand in the line when the whole world folds up
Still plant feet, tell fear “roll up”
I don’t run from the fight, I run to it (run to it)
Truth in my chest, I stay fluent
If you need a stand, I’m the man on the line
Captain of the lost, keep ’em all in time
[Verse 2]
Wake from the past with the future in my face
Billboards bright, but the morals out of place
They tell kids “pose,” I tell kids “lead”
They flash big chains, I just bleed for the creed
I took hits from my own, still stayed loyal
Saw flags used wrong, kept my soil royal
You gon’ measure my worth by a bruise or a scar?
I count every life that I carried out the dark
[Chorus]
I’m that star-spangled soldier (yeah)
Red on my knuckles, weight on my shoulders
Stand in the line when the whole world folds up
Still plant feet, tell fear “roll up”
I don’t run from the fight, I run to it (run to it)
Truth in my chest, I stay fluent
If you need a stand, I’m the man on the line
Captain of the lost, keep ’em all in time
[Bridge]
They ask, “Who you die for?”
I say, “Who I live for”
Every last kid on the back row bleacher
Every quiet voice no leader will reach for
I’m the shield when the promise gets thin (get thin)
Front door open, tell hope “come in”
If courage got a face in the middle of the clash
It’s a beat up vet with a shield and a past
[Chorus]
I’m that star-spangled soldier (yeah)
Red on my knuckles, weight on my shoulders
Stand in the line when the whole world folds up
Still plant feet, tell fear “roll up”
I don’t run from the fight, I run to it (run to it)
Truth in my chest, I stay fluent
If you need a stand, I’m the man on the line
Captain of the lost, keep ’em all in time
Details
GeneratedJan 31, 2026
Duration2:38
LanguageFrench
Style
rap, Cinematic boom-bap meets modern trap bounce; male vocals with a commanding, articulate flow. Brass stabs and marching snares in the verses, halftime 808 drops in the hook. Big crowd chants on the chorus, subtle choir pads in the bridge, everything mixed to feel heroic but street-ready.
Credits
Prompt by
OrganicSignal300
OrganicSignal300ModelAria v5
Prompt
Captain America, male, rap
