Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Dust on my boots Mud on the plates Rust in my blood Ink on the plates Judge wrote a line I crossed out my fate Now I'm out here riding With a trunk full of hate Black bandana Pulled to my jaw Bible in the glove box Teeth in my drawl Grin like a wolf In a barroom brawl If the law wanna talk They can read my scrawl [Chorus] This that midnight outlaw code Graveyard gravel Kicking up slow Stripe my soul In black and gold I don't bend I break the mold This that midnight outlaw code Cross that line You don't go home Name carved deep In bullet holes I don't bend I break the mold (yeah) [Verse 2] Cash in a coffee can Buried out back Tattooed knuckles Spelling out "wrath" Granddad's flask And my brother's old hat Whole damn past Riding in the gun rack County line sign Leaning like me Dirt road choir Singing off-key If you came for peace Better turn that key 'Cause I talk to my demons Like they kin to me (woah) [Chorus] This that midnight outlaw code Graveyard gravel Kicking up slow Stripe my soul In black and gold I don't bend I break the mold This that midnight outlaw code Cross that line You don't go home Name carved deep In bullet holes I don't bend I break the mold (hey) [Bridge] Hand on the wheel Other hand on a prayer If heaven don't want me Hell best beware I was born in the ditch Raised on a dare You can smell my sins In the smoke-filled air [Chorus] This that midnight outlaw code Graveyard gravel Kicking up slow Stripe my soul In black and gold I don't bend I break the mold This that midnight outlaw code Cross that line You don't go home Name carved deep In bullet holes I don't bend I break the mold (outlaw)
Tags
folk, Dark outlaw country x hick-hop fusion at 95 BPM, male vocals. Distorted acoustic riffs chug in a train-like pattern over deep 808 thumps and crisp trap hats. Verses are close-mic, slightly overdriven vocal with subtle slapback; chorus widens with gang shouts, low harmonies, and extra guitar layers. Occasional pitched vocal ad-libs in the turnarounds; final chorus hits hardest, then cuts to a dry vocal tag over a single riff., outlaw country, acoustic, deep
Duration
2:37
Instrumental
No
Created
3/31/2026