(Intro

(intro – Spoken, Over Slow, Fuzzy Guitar) They built me in a cage, called me their machine, But a dog ain’t meant to live on a chain. I was born to run, born to fight… Now I’m comin’ back for what’s mine. (Verse 1 – Rapped, Slow & Smoky) Woke up in a cold sweat, dream full of wires, Metal on bone, circuits on fire. They called me a ghost, a shadow in black, But a dog don’t quit when he’s fightin’ back. Creeker on my right, both eyes on the road, Ain’t lookin’ for trouble, but we carry that load. They watch from the dark, trackin’ my heat, But I move like the wind, too fast, too fleet. (Pre-Chorus – haunting female voice Sung, Raw & Gritty, Fuzzy Guitars Kick In) They made me a weapon, said I was done, But you can’t kill fire once it’s caught in the lungs. (Chorus – Full Grunge Rock, Big & Dirty) I’m steel and sinew, code and bone, Soul still burnin’ but I ride alone. A shadow of what I used to be, But I’ll fight for the ones who believe in me. (Verse 2 – Rapped, Faster Flow, Dark & Mean) Red lights flash, got ‘em hot on my tail, But I cut through the swamp, leavin’ nothin’ to trail. They made me a slave, built me to kill, But I burned that leash, now I’m runnin’ on will. (Haunting female voice:) They tried to control me, pushin’ that fear, But I see through the static, now it’s all clear. Project Redemption? Nah, that’s a joke, I was born in the fire, but I never broke. (Pre-Chorus – Sung, Gritty, Sturgill-Esque) They called me a ghost, said I was wrong, But a real one fights, even when hope’s all gone. (Chorus – Big & Anthemic, Grungy Distortion Builds Up) I’m steel and sinew, code and bone, Soul still burnin’ but I ride alone. A shadow of what I used to be, But I’ll fight for the ones who believe in me. (Bridge – Stripped-Down, Haunting & Psychedelic) Brook left a mark, a sign in the sand, A whisper in the dark, a shaking hand. This ain’t just about me, it’s bigger than that, I was made in a lab, but I ain’t goin’ back. (Outro – Slow, Fading Distorted Guitar, Sturgill-Style Wailin’) No leash, no chains, no barcode, nah… Ain’t no master, ain’t no law. I’m ridin’ these roads ‘til I find my truth, Steel and sinew… too strong to lose. (Vocals. One male voice is deep and raw. The other more tenor , almost robotic , almost dog like , they should alternate.. prompt: A glitchy cyborg country rap with rock influence and glitch hop. Heavy 808 rhythm. Start with banjo. Blend in twin electric guitars. Then trap flow and 808 drop - cibernetic glitches and DJ scratches )