Crank Dat 830

Track 6 of 25 from my second AI mixtape, The 830 Chronicles [Volume 2] This song is about underground raves in Uvalde. You only know by word of mouth! If you know you know! Produced by Suno - https://suno.com/playlist/69ddb9e3-df6f-4275-b6b6-aad8af0a18fd [Lyrics] Invite only… You either know, or you don’t… Uvalde… 8-3-0… Blackout texts, no pin, no flyer Backdoor route, take me higher Boots on gravel, feel that fire Whole damn town lit like a livewire Can’t post this, can’t say names Low red lights and electric veins From the shadows we ignite the frame Secret location, now crank that pain Say the code, get inside Feel that venom, feel that pride Underground and amplified 8-3-0, we come alive Crank dat 8-3-0! Break your neck, lose control Secret rave, no one knows Deep in the dark where the wild bass rolls Crank dat 8-3-0! Mosh pit lit, let chaos show Uvalde nights, we steal the glow Open that wall when the bassline blows Steel-toed stomp when the kick drum cracks Snapback low with the all-black backs Everybody feral when the sub attacks Guitar cut deep, no turning back Sweat drips down in the laser fog Bodies collide when the beat goes off This ain’t no club, this a ritual spot Only the chosen know what we got No street signs, no map, no trace Just word of mouth and a time and place If you made it in, better rage insane ’Cause the doors lock shut when they drop that flame We don’t dance, we detonate Bass hits hard, make the floorplate shake From the south side dark to the edge of the gate Everybody scream till the speakers break Crank dat 8-3-0! Break your neck, lose control Secret rave, no one knows Deep in the dark where the wild bass rolls Crank dat 8-3-0! Mosh pit lit, let chaos show Uvalde nights, we steal the glow Open that wall when the bassline blows Who got the code? We got the code! Who got the fire? We bring the smoke! Who got the sound? We shake the ground! 8-3-0! 8-3-0! One text. One gate. One shot to get in. No cameras. No leaks. Just bass and sin. When the drop comes down, let the whole room spin Uvalde underground, let the riot begin OPEN THE PIT! LET IT CAVE IN! HEADBANG HARD TILL THE WALLS GIVE IN! INVITE ONLY! NO OUTSIDE SOULS! 8-3-0! NOW LOSE CONTROL! Crank dat 8-3-0! Feel that kick inside your bones Secret rave in the danger zone Uvalde raised, now the beast gets thrown Crank dat 8-3-0! Distorted rage through a broken phone If you know, then you know, that’s home Underground kings when the lights all strobe No address… No proof… Just ringing ears… And the sound of 8-3-0…