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Lyrics
[Verse]
Truck wheels spin, mud bath baptize,
Ozark mountain slope, nature’s alibi.
Engine growl harmonized with the moon,
Wilderness symphony, stuck in a cocoon.
[Chorus]
Mudlocked, can’t roll, I’m in the pit,
Ozark grip, road’s throwing a fit.
Beats in my chest, metal grinding loud,
West coast bounce in a backwoods crowd.
[Verse 2]
Tailpipe spittin', echoes in the pines,
Mountain's a bouncer, blockin' my grind.
Grip on the wheel like a vice, so tight,
This mud is my rival, we’ll battle all night.
[Bridge]
Shift gears, but the road won't play,
Dubstep drops in my head on replay.
Trap snares snap with the gravel's taunt,
Truck's a metalcore beast, Ozark’s haunt.
[Chorus]
Mudlocked, can’t roll, I’m in the pit,
Ozark grip, road’s throwing a fit.
Beats in my chest, metal grinding loud,
West coast bounce in a backwoods crowd.
[Verse 3]
Moonlight judge, truck’s a guilty plea,
Tires in the sludge, fighting gravity.
Chains on my soul, pulling me back,
Ozark mountain mud, nature’s attack.
Details
GeneratedMay 28, 2025
Duration2:18
LanguageEnglish
Style
metalcore, rap, male vocals, dubstep, beats, trap, hardcore, edm, west coast rap
Credits
Prompt by
OnsiHumma
OnsiHummaModelAria v4
Prompt
Trying to Drive home in my truck but stuck in the mud on an ozark mountain road, edm, dubstep, trap, beats, hardcore, metalcore, west coast rap
