

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I got dust on my boots And blood on my grin Riding that bad wind With a six-string kin Black hat low Yea, I never fold I’m a backroad burner With a heart of coal [Pre-Chorus] Hear that gate slam? Better move, move fast I came for the clash And I came to last Spur marks burn Through the gravel and bone When I step in the ring I’m already home [Chorus] Boots and razor Boots and razor I bite down hard (ride or die) Boots and razor Boots and razor I don’t back up I’m a metal head cowboy [Verse 2] I got a scars-on-sleeve kind of pride Cold steel stare and a rogue moon ride Kick up hell in the dirt road dust My name hits hard when the weak men rust I don’t pray for a softer hand I was built for the fire, built to stand Saddle creaks when the thunder rolls I let the night know I own my soul [Pre-Chorus] Hear that gate slam? Better move, move fast I came for the clash And I came to last Spur marks burn Through the gravel and bone When I step in the ring I’m already home [Chorus] Boots and razor Boots and razor I bite down hard (ride or die) Boots and razor Boots and razor I don’t back up I’m a metal head cowboy [Bridge] Hands up high When the riff cuts in I’m the storm on the ridge I’m the freight train sin Let it crack Let it tear that night One last yell Then I swing that knife [Final Chorus] Boots and razor Boots and razor I bite down hard (ride or die) Boots and razor Boots and razor I don’t back up I’m a metal head cowboy Boots and razor Boots and razor Hear me bark I was born for the roar (ride or die)
Tags
Rap-rock metal with a stomping half-time groove, chugged guitars and tight trap-style hi-hat bursts; verse rides gritty rap cadence over palm-muted riffs, pre-chorus strips to bass, snare, and shouted pickups, chorus hits with gang vocals, bigger drums, and an anthemic guitar leap. Add scratchy vocal doubles, barked ad-libs, a reverse cymbal into the hook, and a final scream tag. Mix is loud, dry, and punchy with steel-edged grit., rock, rap, metal
3:20
No
4/21/2026