And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait
They're the reason for my lyrical mental state,
My mental state is declining
And my grandmother dying
I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape
We move to every state
Am i just a country boy, who rocks
Heard the sound of several gun shots
But i kinda like your company
Hustle for dis country money
I would say fuck my city
Oh girl now don't be silly
They vaguely decipher my language
Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch
Sipping the finest liquid until we finish the dizzy
If its a different state or different city?
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