Rap vs Country

[Verse]
Cowboy boots stompin’, streets got me poppin’,
Barnyard to the block, city slickin’ ain't stoppin’.
Hats tipped low, spurs and gold chains,
Wranglers meet the hood, same dirt, different stains.

[Chorus]
Rap or country, I’m both in my soul,
Two highways meet, one dusty, one gold.
Talkin’ my truth, no matter the tone,
Rap or country, it’s the path that I own.

[Verse 2]
Pickup truck bumpin’ beats from the Bronx,
Backroads echo Jay-Z and honky-tonk songs.
Lasso the mic, rodeo the flow,
Basslines gallop where the hay bales grow.

[Bridge]
A banjo cries, an 808 pounds,
Harmonica sighs, words go ten rounds.
Two worlds clash, a fire ignites,
Rap and country, under one set of lights.

[Chorus]
Rap or country, I’m both in my soul,
Two highways meet, one dusty, one gold.
Talkin’ my truth, no matter the tone,
Rap or country, it’s the path that I own.