I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got
So rather follow the path of righteousness which is the mighty god
Skeptical soldier, a man of few words,
Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards
Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt
God of the underworld stunt
But now i got a problem with that little white rock
Drop them off, say a few words, then get mad at god,
Words flowing like the city of venice
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god
Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot
Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
Trying clicking that button again and clicking one of these words.
Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god
I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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