[Intro]
You hear that echo?
That aināt windā¦
Thatās every motherfucker thought they were safeā¦
āTil they stepped into my holler.
[Verse 1]
D**d Manās Holler where the buzzards spin,
Where the soil drink b***d and remember skin.
I donāt talk on phones, donāt leave no trail,
I write my message in a scream, then I let it sail.
He had a lifted truck, brand-new tags,
Big olā belt but his hands aināt dragged.
Talked real loud like he knew this placeā
āTil he met Burlap and the empty space.
I tied him up with his own belt strap,
Hung his hat on a limb, left him facinā the trap.
Them roots donāt lie and the rocks donāt care,
That holler got room for another blank stare.
[chorus]
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D**d Manās Holler, donāt you slip,
One wrong step, then the woods go grip.
You came talkinā like you run these roads,
Now your soul got sold where the black creek flows.
D**d Manās Holler, aināt no light,
Even ghosts get lost in the pine at night.
You meet Burlap, you donāt get namesā
Just rope, just dirt, just cold steel fangs.
[Verse 2]
You ever seen a face peeled back like bark?
Ever felt the woods get hungry after dark?
I donāt chase cloutāI chase intruders,
Turn big-mouth boys into creekbed rumors.
He said he was ācountryāāhad a podcast, too,
Talked that trap like he really came through.
But his boots too clean, his beard too shaped,
So I fed him to the holler where the lost ones wait.
Snitches get stitches? Nah, they get fed,
To the roots that whisper what the d**d men said.
Every lie leaves a stain on my land,
So I clean it with a shovel and a steady hand.
[Bridge]
This holler got memoryā¦
It know every scream, every beg, every plea.
It donāt forgive.
And neither do I.
[chorus]
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D**d Manās Holler, donāt you slip,
One wrong step, then the woods go grip.
You came talkinā like you run these roads,
Now your soul got sold where the black creek flows.
D**d Manās Holler, aināt no light,
Even ghosts get lost in the pine at night.
You meet Burlap, you donāt get namesā
Just rope, just dirt, just cold steel fangs.
[Outro]
Tell your boys to stay out the trees.
Tell āem the ground out here remembers.
D**d Manās Holler remembers everything.