Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god
We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob
The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion
Carved by the god with all his passion,
I'm only the messenger, hermes of an era, warning of a past,
I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act
Cause im the king, fuck that im a god
They burn on every block
Its the way god made me
Don't worry bout a thang baby
That ice be onto my neck and wrist
But god damn im sure the luckiest
Woke up in the mornin giving thanks to god,
Trying to get his life together, or what not
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