

Prompt / Lyrics
Yeah… Delta nights… wind cuttin’ through… Boots in the mud… Sherman Island… Isleton… Same spots… different mess… Man… Who the hell raised y’all? ⸻ 🔥 [Hook – melodic but gritty, slight country twang] Who raised y’all? Leavin’ beer cans where the bluegill spawn Lines in the water, hooks in the grass Kids run barefoot, they cut up fast Who raised y’all? Eight Mile lookin’ like a dump yard, dawg Guard Road stacked with the same old lies Say you love fishin’, but you killin’ the vibe ⸻ 🎤 [Verse 1 – aggressive, disrespect call-out] I pull up solo, sunrise, low tide Smellin’ like beer and a dump on the side Sherman Island raised me, that’s real talk Now it’s broken glass where my kids gotta walk Isleton nights, used to feel like peace Now it’s plastic bags hangin’ off the trees Deep Water Channel, lines wrapped tight I’m cuttin’ ‘em loose in the dead of night Eight Mile Road? Man that place disgraceful Full trash bags sittin’ like it’s acceptable Dudes got gloves, actin’ clean for the cam But won’t grab trash? You a clown, not a man Guard Road filthy, bottles by feet Same dudes postin’ like they runnin’ the scene I ain’t impressed by your gear or your flex If you leave it dirty, you ain’t earned no respect ⸻ 🎶 [Hook – heavier, more attitude] Who raised y’all? Leavin’ beer cans where the bluegill spawn Lines in the water, hooks in the grass Kids run barefoot, they cut up fast Who raised y’all? Eight Mile lookin’ like a dump yard, dawg Guard Road stacked with the same old lies Say you love fishin’, but you killin’ the vibe ⸻ 🌊 [Verse 2 – savage + real talk, deeper tone] Yeah… I know the struggle, I done seen that pain But trashin’ the water? That ain’t the same We all come here tryna clear our mind But you leave destruction every single time I got mud on my boots, blood on my hands From hooks I’m pickin’ where you once stood, man You wear gloves like you better than me But I’m the one cleanin’ what you don’t see Sherman to Isleton, I been ten toes Deep Water Channel where the cold wind blows Eight Mile, Guard Road, yeah I know the truth Same trash pile every time I cruise You want clout? I want legacy Leave it cleaner than it was—that’s me I ain’t loud, I just move with pride While you leave your mess for the next man’s tide ⸻ 🎯 [Bridge – stripped down, country feel] Yeah… Ain’t no badge… ain’t no law… Just respect… that’s all I’m askin’, y’all One bag… one spot… one day at a time Real ones feel this… deep in they spine ⸻ 🔥 [Final Hook – strongest delivery] Who raised y’all? Leavin’ scars in the place we love Hooks in the dirt, glass in the mud Man, that ain’t fishin’, that ain’t us Who raised y’all? If you real, you gon’ clean your ground Delta raised me, I stand my ground Mr. Teal Reelz—yeah, that’s my sound ⸻ 🎸 [Outro – slow, echo, country fade] Sherman Island… Isleton… Deep Water Channel… Eight Mile Road… Guard Road… We don’t just fish it… We protect it… 🎣 Mr. Teal Reelz Who raised y’all…
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Heavy rap with come country deep voice
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3/18/2026