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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Clock in before the moon
Boots on concrete frost
Forklift ghosts in the aisles
Breathing fog in my mask
Pallets stacked like fences
My hands stay split by cold
I count the crate labels
Till the dawn starts to show
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold the line
Hold the line
Keep it moving, keep it moving
Hold the line
Hold the line
Till the white sky opens
[Chorus]
Cold dock shift, I move
Cold dock shift, I move
Night by night, I prove
I can work through the blue
Cold dock shift, I move
Cold dock shift, I move
When the alarm says go
I get low, then I roll
[Verse 2]
Steam from the break room door
Hits my face like a cure
Cheap coffee in a paper cup
Keeps the last hour alive
Scanner light in my palm
Beep cut clean through the dark
Every box got a name
And I know mine by heart
[Pre-Chorus]
Hold the line
Hold the line
Keep it moving, keep it moving
Hold the line
Hold the line
Till the white sky opens
[Chorus]
Cold dock shift, I move
Cold dock shift, I move
Night by night, I prove
I can work through the blue
Cold dock shift, I move
Cold dock shift, I move
When the alarm says go
I get low, then I roll
[Bridge]
Hands red from the chill
Mind still sharp, still still
Gonna ride this line
Till I see that morning fill
One more load, one more mile
One more gate, one more aisle
Then I step outside
And the whole world feels mild
[Chorus]
Cold dock shift, I move
Cold dock shift, I move
Night by night, I prove
I can work through the blue
Cold dock shift, I move
Cold dock shift, I move
When the alarm says go
I get low, then I roll
Details
GeneratedApr 23, 2026
Duration3:33
LanguageEnglish
Style
Deep house dubstep fused with trap at a mid-tempo bounce, four-on-the-floor pulse under halftime drops and clipped trap hats; verse rides sparse kick, sub, and frosted keys, pre-chorus strips to filtered pads and snare rolls, chorus hits with wobbling bass and a chant hook. Double-tracked lead in verses, pitched ad-libs on the hook, delay throws on key words, reversed swells into drops, icy bell sparkles between lines. Bright low-end punch with a dark, glossy warehouse sheen., dubstep
Credits
Prompt by
drugkingpineapple
drugkingpineappleModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Deephouse dubstep, trap, about working the night shift at a cold warehouse
