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Song Title: “Dust in My Veins” Genre: Country Rap / Melodic Hip-Hop Style Influences: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, Jelly Roll, Big KRIT, Upchurch Mood: Soulful, haunting, resilient Beat: A slow 808-driven Southern beat with acoustic guitar loops, fiddle touches, and atmospheric harmonies—like gospel ghosts echoing through the holler. Song Description: The track tells the story of generations trapped in the grind of coal mining—where boys become men too fast, the air is thick with soot, and dreams rise like smoke. The verses are fast and melodic, like Bone Thugs’ classic style, while the hook is a soulful Southern drawl—aching but proud.
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The image captures a man wearing a yellow hat, standing in front of a mountain range. He appears to be a coal miner, with a sense of resilience and determination in his eyes. The man's attire, along with the backdrop of the mountains, suggests a connection to the coal mining industry. The overall mood of the image is soulful and haunting, reflecting the challenges and hardships faced by those working in the coal mines.
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Title: Dust in My VeinsTags: Country Rap, Melodic Hip-Hop, Appalachian, Gospel, Acoustic Guitar, Atmospheric, Emotional[Verse 1] Mama said, \"Boy, this mountain takes more than it gives\" Daddy had coal in his lungs and fire in his ribs I was twelve with a pick, workin’ like a grown man Dreams buried deep where the black dust ran [Verse 2] Coughin’ up ghosts in the breakroom light Tryna find God in the dark of night These tracks run deep through my bloodline pain Whole town rustin’ in the acid rain [Chorus] I got dust in my veins, and smoke in my soul Born with a shovel, diggin’ out a hole Ain’t no gold in these hills, just broken chains But I keep walkin’ proud with this dust in my veins [Verse 3] Uncle died swingin’ just to make his pay Coal train hummin’ like judgment day Fast rap on my lips, but my spirit slow Singin' like a hymn through the stereo [Bridge] [Melodic Interlude] Ashes on the boots of the ones who tried You can’t kill a dream, but it sure can hide [Chorus] I got dust in my veins, and smoke in my soul Born with a shovel, diggin’ out a hole Ain’t no gold in these hills, just broken chains But I keep walkin’ proud with this dust in my veins [Outro] [Refrain] Whispers in the mine, echoes in the grain Still hear 'em prayin’ through the Appalachian rain [End]