I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit
Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet
We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free
Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.
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