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Lyrics
[Verse]
Mosquito hum, buzzin' like my hotline
Gators on my feet, jaws snap when I slide
Mud on my soul, still I shine like the moon glow
Eyes redder than crawfish, pockets on sumo
Bayou venom in my veins, I’m too slick
Tongue sharp, cut a diamond, no toothpick
Crooked preacher tryna bless me with his snake oil
But I cook my own, pots bubble and the bass boil
[Prechorus]
Swamp whispers in the dark, keep callin’
Deep water drown dreams, I keep crawlin’
[Chorus]
It’s that swamp gas, heat make the world tilt
Swamp gas, lungs full of unfiltered guilt
Swamp gas, pressure cookin’, can’t sit still
That swamp gas—breathe deep, let the truth spill
[Verse 2]
Moonshine sipper, tongue slicker than oil spills
Crickets sing symphonies, the night chills
I seen snakes in the reeds, lies on they breath
They hiss sweet, but the bite always tastes like death
Mud thick like grudges, hard to wade through
Came from the trenches where the water snakes move
Hot air rising, no escape from the haze
Heatwave thoughts, mind trapped in a maze
Details
GeneratedNov 29, 2025
Duration1:24
LanguageEnglish
Style
swampy atmosphere. male vocals. ad-libs are pitch-shifted four octaves down for a demonic texture. the production uses bass and beat pauses to emphasize certain lines and add tension., rap, deep, trap southern bass. gritty yet melodic with heavy 808s, intricate wordplay, hip hop, and a hypnotic
Credits
Prompt by
izayah
izayahModelAria v5
Prompt
rap, hip hop, trap southern bass. Gritty yet melodic and a wordsmith. Ad libs are shift 4 octaves down to make them deep. Utilize the bass and beat pauses.
