This is a song about "Outlaw"

Dumb hillbilly backwoods hicks, trying to mask our past,

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

Dude wise up don't end a crook nude lies she's a good brook

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

The stadium i'm fillin' like it's a villain execution

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I don't give a fuck now, sticking to a rebellious way.

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Lyrics sharp i'm a charismatic bandit.

The next on my hunt.my knowledge is polished in rhyming i abolish,your just another

Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter

And expect them to toughen up

I love you though i'll still fuck