

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Dust on my boots Rust on my ring Tattooed Bible verse I still don’t believe Black bandana Tied to my face I ain’t runnin’ from the law I’m enjoyin’ the chase [Chorus] I got outlaw in my blood Mud in my veins That flood If you ride with me You might not come home (hey) Grin full of sin and chew Angel on my dash Devil in my rearview If you stand in my way You better turn to stone [Verse 2] Cuss in my coffee Whiskey in my prayer Granddad’s shotgun Rattlin’ back there Name on a warrant Nothin’ on my mind But the long black road And the trouble I find [Chorus] I got outlaw in my blood Mud in my veins That flood If you ride with me You might not come home (no) Grin full of sin and chew Angel on my dash Devil in my rearview If you stand in my way You better turn to stone
Tags
folk, Dark outlaw country and hick-hop hybrid at 95 BPM. Male vocals with a low, gritty twang. Distorted acoustic guitar chugs like a freight train over a deep, thumping 808-style kick and sparse snare. Verses stay tight and menacing with roomy, slapback vocal; chorus widens with gang shouts and doubled lead. Sub-bass swells in turnarounds; occasional harmonica stabs and slide licks for tension., acoustic, deep, outlaw country
2:15
No
3/29/2026