Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Cool amber Kuhlambuh Casey James Muhfukkin crook (yeah) [Verse 1] Boot prints On that red clay road Gold grill grin But my heart stay cold Ink on my wrist Like a barcode tag Cig burn hole On a rebel flag Mama said "Boy, be a simple man" I learned to count cash By the gas pump stand Shirt smell strong Like smoke and pain Angel on my shoulder But she hate my name [Chorus] I’m a crook in the cool amber Flame in a brown glass glow Heart like a steel-toed hammer Hittin’ where it shouldn’t go Kuhlambuh smoke in my lungs, I stagger Casey James on the side I chose Simple man in a twisted manner Walkin’ that line too close (too close) [Verse 2] Truck door slam With a courthouse echo Judge eyes sharp Like a rusted ghetto Told him, "Life dealt wild I just play what I drew" He said, "Son, that story Sound old but true" Got a do-rag tied Under old straw brim Got a bible in the dash Right next to the sin Tattoo tears That I never quite earned But I bled for my people So the lessons still burn [Chorus] I’m a crook in the cool amber Flame in a brown glass glow Heart like a steel-toed hammer Hittin’ where it shouldn’t go Kuhlambuh smoke in my lungs, I stagger Casey James on the side I chose Simple man in a twisted manner Walkin’ that line too close (too close) [Bridge] [Violins swell, half-time drums drop] When them strings start cryin' I hear my past confess Every wrong I’m denyin' Pressin’ deep in my chest If I change, will they love me Like they love my myth? Or they only want the outlaw That they drink here with? (yeah) [Chorus] I’m a crook in the cool amber Flame in a brown glass glow Heart like a steel-toed hammer Hittin’ where it shouldn’t go Kuhlambuh smoke in my lungs, I stagger Casey James on the side I chose Simple man in a twisted manner Walkin’ that line too close Yeah I’m walkin’ that line too close (too close)
Tags
rap, Gritty Southern rock/hip-hop hybrid with male vocals; dusty slide guitars and crunching riffs over precision-tuned 808s and tight trap hats. Verses lean into low-end swagger with subtle ambient pads; chorus explodes with bluesy power chords, live kit, and stacked gang vocals. Violins cut through on the hook with a haunting top-line, then soar in the bridge over half-time drums and sub-heavy bass drops., hard rock, bassline, metal, beats, ambient, remix, blues, southern rock, hip hop, rock, simple
Duration
3:49
Instrumental
No
Created
4/11/2026