Plowin & Rollin

Описание: Sunrise paints the soil, boots sink in deep,
Tractor hums low, rhythm in the sweep.
Pitchfork spins, beats bounce in the dirt,
Rows line up, every verse a new spurt.

Squirrels tap tails like tiny drumsticks,
Crows overhead dropping little tricks.
Mud slides underfoot, sneakers squeak,
Plowin’ & rollin’, style unique.

(Chorus)
Plowin’ & Rollin’, rhythm in the rows,
Punchlines sproutin’ wherever the wind blows.
Plowin’ & Rollin’, laugh through the grime,
Fresh country rap, dirt in the rhyme.

(Verse 2)
Wheat whispers secrets, leaves hum a tune,
Frogs jump in sync with the afternoon.
Buckets clatter, a tin roof sings,
Odd little sounds give the track its wings.

Sun high above, shadows stretch and bend,
Punchlines twist, like the furrows we tend.
Plowin’ & Rollin’, chaos and fun,
Mixing rap and farm life under the sun.

(Chorus)
Plowin’ & Rollin’, rhythm in the rows,
Punchlines sproutin’ wherever the wind blows.
Plowin’ & Rollin’, laugh through the grime,
Fresh country rap, dirt in the rhyme.

(Bridge – optional spoken)
“Every step in the field is a beat,
Every gust of wind adds to the heat.”

(Outro – soft soil crunch + ambient wind)
Crunch… sway… groove…
The field keeps rollin’.