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Lyrics
(Music intro)
Ryan slammed his drink, picked up the phone,
Said, “Shawn, that motherfucker did me wrong.”
Shawn cracked his knuckles, took a deep breath,
Said, “Ryan, that motherfucker just signed his death.”
(Pre-Chorus)
Shawn said, “Hell no, Ryan, we don’t let a bitch make a fool of you.”
“You gave him your heart, now he’s gonna pay his dues.”
Ryan smirked, said, “Damn right, I ain’t gonna cry.”
Shawn poured a shot, said, “That motherfucker needs to die.”
(Chorus - The Execution, No Mercy, Sung Together)
“That motherfucker needs to die,” Shawn said.
“Ryan, grab the keys, it’s time to ride.”
Drove out back where the river runs cold,
Now he’s six feet deep, no one will ever know
Music break)
(Verse 2 - The Cover-Up, Keeping Cool)
Shawn burned his phone, left no trace,
Ryan took a sip, said, “Here’s to the perfect case.”
Ain’t about love, ain’t about pain,
This is what happens when you play the wrong game.
(Bridge)
Cops came knockin’, said, “Where’s Ryan been?”
Shawn just grinned, said, “Drinking whiskey with him.”
No body, no crime, no one to tell,
Guess he took his secrets straight to hell.
(Chorus)
“That motherfucker needs to die,” Shawn grinned.
“Ryan, let’s raise a glass to never seein’ him again.”
No confessions, no remorse,
Just two men ridin’ off like it’s par for the course.
(Outro - Cold, Calm, and Unapologetic)
Ryan took his pride, took back his time,
Shawn took out the trash, said, “We’re doin’ just fine.”
Shawn poured another, smirked and sighed,
“Ryan, let’s ride… that motherfucker needs to die.”
(Closing fading out music)
Details
GeneratedJan 26, 2025
Duration3:03
LanguageEnglish
Style
“Dark outlaw country, male vocals
deep bass, heavy drums, eerie slide guitar, cinematic tension, rebellious Pop
Credits
Prompt byIndustrialWizard273
ModelAria v4
