

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Wiregrass Warzone Bulls in Beast mode (yeah!) [Verse 1] Sun up Grind on We don’t skip We don’t yawn Cleats mud Steel spine Every sprint Every line No talk Just trust Whole squad built From dust Hand slap Pads clap We roar back From every trap [Chorus] We the Bulls That Wiregrass rage Turn the field to a warzone stage (hey!) Every snap like breaking chains Dominate We run this game Brother to my left Brother to my right We don’t fold We don’t flee the fight Wiregrass Bulls Remember the name Dominate We run this game [Verse 2] Film nights Red eyes Fix mistakes Tighten ties Cold rain Burn lungs We stay loud Young and hung Count reps Quiet pain Earn respect Play by play Green turf Feels small When the Bulls Start to maul (woah) [Chorus] We the Bulls That Wiregrass rage Turn the field to a warzone stage Every snap like breaking chains Dominate We run this game (run this game) Brother to my left Brother to my right We don’t fold We don’t flee the fight Wiregrass Bulls Remember the name Dominate We run this game [Bridge] Grind in the dark Glory in lights We built this heart On long nights If one falls down We all rise Same sweat Same blood Same pride (hey!) [Chorus] We the Bulls That Wiregrass rage Turn the field to a warzone stage Every snap like breaking chains Dominate We run this game Brother to my left Brother to my right We don’t fold We don’t flee the fight Wiregrass Bulls Remember the name Dominate We run this game
Tags
Aggressive riddim dubstep: snarling mid-bass shots, cavernous subs, machine-gun chops of the hook phrase. Male vocals, tight and rhythmic, almost percussive. Verses sit over half-time stomps, then drops explode with syncopated growls and crowd-call chants. Glitchy vocal chops answer the main line; final chorus stacks gang shouts and wide reverb for an arena-sized finish., deep, dubstep, clean, riddim
3:07
No
2/3/2026