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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sun burnin’ down
Thin walls
Thick smoke
Same broke lawn chair
Same bad joke
Narcan on the counter
Foils in the yard
Kids play tag
Round a burned-out car
[Chorus]
This that Sunnyslope trailer park blues (yeah yeah)
Bare feet on the gravel
Watchin’ what I lose
Trip over bodies just to buy my food
Whole slope leanin’
But I’m still standin’ dude
These Sunnyslope trailer park blues
[Verse 2]
Aahd hoes holler
Out behind space 10
Say they seen heaven
Then they fall again
Fetty in the alley
Cooked in a soda can
Cart rollin’ past
With somebody’s shaky hands
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Streetlight flicker on a pawnshop ring
[low vocal register] I ain’t rich in money
But I’m paid in sin
Jazz horn cryin’ from a busted phone
Funk bass thumpin’ like a heartbeat gone
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 25, 2025
Duration2:21
LanguageEnglish
Style
funk, Greasy blues-funk groove with shuffling drums, walking bass, and crunchy electric guitar; smoky jazz keys color the chords while a warped electro synth noodles in the background. Male vocals, raw and conversational, sit front and center with call-and-response backing shouts on the hook. Verses stay low and talky; chorus jumps with stacked harmonies and a dirtier, driven bass. Sparse reverb keeps it tight and in-your-face., jazz, blues, electro
Credits
Prompt by
majikmayne86
majikmayne86ModelAria v5
Prompt
Write a blues song about living in a Sunnyslope trailer park narcan fetty and foils, aahd hoes. and tripping over people in slope, blues, jazz, funk, electro
