'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?
My garage full of cars that bounce
That's my in the life south.
Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows
I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),
These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right
I was born in the underground of the south side
I be calling south yeah i be balling loud
Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound
She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right
I live in the american south with the racial divide,
I dont even give a fuck
Some niggas ain't got no luck
I thought it'd get better but
And, i don't call it fuck
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