And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
Always a jokester, stubborn as mule but i miss having you call me son
As the nurses were removing her from her brother she started having
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket
They say its a free country but im not buying it
Instead having a bad addiction
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
Pooping - having a blast,
Got racks you don’t understand
Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
Fuck the cops,when i breaking the law i having fun
Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a
They gotta like a nigga, call me obama
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