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Lyrics
[Intro]
Boots on gravel
Headlights mean
Number on the door
Chasing that green
[Verse 1]
Gas on the floor, I'm sideways sliding
Mud on the visor, I still ain't blinking
Crowd on the fence all lean, all holler
Heart on the red, I'm bending the collar
Left turn, loose rear, fighting the wheel
Whole row shaking, you can taste that steel
I don't talk much, I just toss that dirt
If it ain't wide open, what’s the worth?
[Chorus]
Mud in my teeth, fire in my chest (yeah)
Throw that car where the brave ones guess
We don't brake, we just pray and turn
Live by the slide, let the tires burn
Mud in my teeth, I was built for this
Fast lane faith in a broken fist
If I go out, let it be like that
Dirt in the air and a checkered flag
[Verse 2]
Night so loud, you can’t hear fear
Just one groove carved deep this year
Bumper to bumper, I kiss that guard
Chrome on clay, every lap hits hard
Daddy in the stands with a rag in his hand
Said "son, make dust, leave your name in the land"
So I dig in deep, let it all get wild
Every rough edge on this reckless child
[Chorus]
Mud in my teeth, fire in my chest (hey!)
Throw that car where the brave ones guess
We don't brake, we just pray and turn
Live by the slide, let the tires burn
Mud in my teeth, I was built for this
Fast lane faith in a broken fist
If I go out, let it be like that
Dirt in the air and a checkered flag
[Bridge]
Who's next up? (who?)
Line 'em in a row
If you ain't scared
You too slow
One more lap
One more life
Make that mess
Make it right
[Chorus]
Mud in my teeth, fire in my chest
Throw that car where the brave ones guess
We don't brake, we just pray and turn
Live by the slide, let the tires burn
Mud in my teeth, I was born in clay
Cut that track like a razor blade
If I go out, let it be like that
Dirt in the air and a checkered flag
Details
GeneratedJan 22, 2026
Duration2:49
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, High-octane rap-rock: detuned guitars chug over a swung halftime groove, 808-infused low end under live kit, male vocals screaming the hook with aggressive gang shouts, verses spit tight and rhythmic. Choruses explode with octave power chords and open hi-hats; bridge strips to toms, bass, and a distorted vocal chant before a final full-tilt reprise., rock
Credits
Prompt byWildthing42
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Dirt racing mud flying fast cars, rap, rock
