Lyrics
[Verse]
Raised in the dirt where the corn stalks grow,
Combat boots on, Uncle Sam's payroll.
Mud on my truck, flag on my pole,
Hunting in the hills, that’s food for my soul.
Moonshine sippin’, jars lined in a row,
Bonfire blazing, field parties go.
[Chorus]
Gun toting, free roaming, I ain't backing down.
Country proud, no suits in my town.
Taxman knocking? He can turn back around.
Redneck life, that’s my battleground.
[Verse 2]
Farm life grindin’, sun on my skin,
Plow through the day, let the party begin.
Country girls spinning in the firelight's grin,
Whiskey in the veins, let the good times win.
No leash on my rights, they won't rope me in,
Second Amendment’s inked deep in my kin.
[Bridge]
City folks laugh, but they don’t understand,
Calloused hands built this freedom land.
Mud on my boots, rifle in my hand,
This is my America, my line in the sand.
[Chorus]
Gun toting, free roaming, I ain't backing down.
Country proud, no suits in my town.
Taxman knocking? He can turn back around.
Redneck life, that’s my battleground.
[Outro]
Fields of green, where the wild turkeys roam,
Bonfires crackle, this is my home.
Redneck anthem, carved in stone,
Ain’t no other life, I’m proud to own.
Style
and twangy banjo samples. male vocals deliver sharpredneckcountrydeep 808sunapologetic bars with a drawl.raprugged and rawwith a blend of southern rock instrumentation—gritty electric guitar riffs
Prompt
rap,American proud,combat veteran,gun toting country boy,agains taxes,against gun control,loves hunting,loves country redneck life ,moonshine,mud trucks ,country girls,bonfires,field parties,farming
Credits
Prompt bynosedout99
GeneratedNov 25, 2025
ModelAria v5
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