Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
My ten cent hold your head, don’t let lames bring you down
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win
Let her free from a misguided assumption
What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk
You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement
Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god
I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit
Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free
The good kid from the ugly city
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
First off congratulations on the win
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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