

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] Dust boots stompin' on a gravel road wide, Whiskey bottle empty, but my pride ain't died. Memories of her cuttin’ deep like a blade, But this heart ain't wood, it won't get played. [Chorus] This will be the last time that I put my heart out there, To be stepped on like a cigarette butt tread bare. My heart is no longer a punching bag, ain't no crime, Hope she knows it’s the last time, the very last time. [Verse 2] Truck tires kickin’, spittin’ mud on the trail, Her memory’s a jail cell where love grows stale. Chain broke free, not gonna carry that weight, She tried to lock me down, but I escaped my fate. [Chorus] This will be the last time that I put my heart out there, To be stepped on like a cigarette butt tread bare. My heart is no longer a punching bag, ain't no crime, Hope she knows it’s the last time, the very last time. [Bridge] Thunder in my chest, lightning lights my veins, A storm brewin’ stronger, wash away the pain. This cowboy’s done playin’, no games on my mind, Freedom in my rearview, a new road to find. [Chorus] This will be the last time that I put my heart out there, To be stepped on like a cigarette butt tread bare. My heart is no longer a punching bag, ain't no crime, Hope she knows it’s the last time, the very last time.
Tags
country rap, country, male vocals, heavy beat, rap
2:59
No
4/17/2025