Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Dirt road dust on my boots
Tailgate down, I’m back in use
Creek bed low, but the flame got high
Bottle cap spinning in the July sky
You said slow down, I said watch me fly
[Pre-Chorus]
Now the smoke rolls in
Like a warning hymn
You keep calling my name
From the edge of the lane
[Chorus]
Island creek fire
Burning up higher
(Island creek fire)
Can’t put it out now
Island creek fire
Hearts on the wire
(Island creek fire)
We’re too far gone now
[Verse 2]
Old tin bridge and a red rust bed
Your laugh still rings where the catfish fed
I came in sharp with a reckless grin
You had that look like you knew I’d spin
One spark hit and I was all in
[Pre-Chorus]
Now the smoke rolls in
Like a warning hymn
You keep calling my name
From the edge of the lane
[Chorus]
Island creek fire
Burning up higher
(Island creek fire)
Can’t put it out now
Island creek fire
Hearts on the wire
(Island creek fire)
We’re too far gone now
[Bridge]
Moon on the water, red in the black
You pulled me close, I never looked back
No siren loud enough, no rain coming through
Just that wild little blaze between me and you
[Final Chorus]
Island creek fire
Burning up higher
(Island creek fire)
Can’t put it out now
Island creek fire
Hearts on the wire
(Island creek fire)
We’re too far gone now
Details
GeneratedJul 13, 2026
Duration2:52
LanguageEnglish
Style
Country rap with stomping half-time drums, banjo twang over gritty 808-style low end, and a clap-heavy groove that leans hard on the backbeat; verse rides sparse guitar and a dry kick, pre-chorus opens with handclaps and stacked shouts, chorus hits with banjo riffs, crowd vocals, and a sharper snap on the snare. Lead vocal stays close and rough in verses, with doubled hook lines, ad-lib yells, and short delay throws on key words. Dusty, wide, and punchy with campfire grit and radio-ready lift., country, rap
Credits
Prompt byHypeJam508
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
A country rap song Island creek fire
