[Intro - spoken low, dry voice] No borrowed streets No borrowed scars No borrowed throne No borrowed gods White milk Black ash Still heavy [Verse 1 - aggressive low male rap, tight flow] Black ash cracks Backroad bends Hands split open Backbone stands Steel-cold tank Heart coal-black I make the land Talk back Boots hit mud Hooves hit ground Deep bass breaks Hills come down No gold chain No fake past White milk Black ash They talk street, I talk rain on the black soil They chase shine, I hold pain from the hard toil No rented throne, no borrowed fame I built this name in the field and the rain Dirt in nails Smoke in lungs Old field laws On my tongue Black boots, back road, bass in the bone Cold dawn, cracked hands, carved from stone You hear drums, I hear bloodline pound Root-deep rhythm from the underground [Hook - chant rap, no singing, heavy and repetitive] White milk, black ash Hands cracked, heart black No crown, no mask Built from ash, built to last White milk, black ash No flag, no flash Land talks back Built from ash, built to last [Verse 2 - harder rap, more intense, close-mic delivery] Clean water Stone spine Cold face War mind Cold dawn No sleep Roots run low Blood runs deep I don’t borrow pain I don’t borrow names I don’t chase fire I became flame No city crown No rented throne I made the field My microphone They made noise, I made pressure kneel They made smoke, I made fire speak Grass to the glass, let the whole world know White milk runs clean where the black ash grows Black boots Back road Bass hits Cracks stone Cold rain Hard hands Deep roots Dark land Drumline cracks Whole room bends White milk speaks Black ash answers [Hook - chant rap, no singing, heavy and repetitive] White milk, black ash Hands cracked, heart black No crown, no mask Built from ash, built to last White milk, black ash No flag, no flash Land talks back Built from ash, built to last [Bridge - half-spoken, dark, restrained aggression] No borrowed throne No borrowed flame No borrowed wound No borrowed name Hands cracked Heart black Land talks I talk back No street claim No chain flash Just white milk And black ash [Final Hook - chant rap, louder, heavier, crowd-like emphasis] White milk, black ash Hands cracked, heart black No crown, no mask Built from ash, built to last White milk, black ash Still here, still back No crown, no mask Built from ash, built to last White milk, black ash No flag, no flash Land talks back Built from ash, built to last [Outro - spoken low, fading, dry voice] No man Just mountain speaking White milk Black ash Still breathing
