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church when I was twenty four
Surrounded by all my friends now who could ask for more
And in the years that followed we had a family
And in that little
me ride
You by my side big girl, yo we will never die
I'll be your Hollywood eyes and send you swingin' baby
Bring it home to pappa and Rock
could live without my whiskey
I don't need this guitar
All I need is
You and your river blue eyes
So I can look at you
On this mighty fine country night
in a hard day's work out here in the sun
About to crack a top and go for a ride down an old back road and ease my mind
Yeah down to the river and drop
I've been terrified
Have you
I'm absolutely terrified in my own country and I have been for months
And ever since these lockdowns began to be perpetuated
to Europe for its economy
Stalin stops them from an eastern Europe spending spree
No American influence, take your money and leave
Meanwhile Germany's split,
Aye yeahhh boyyyy
Bad bitch from out the country love my country grammar
I’m in Atlanta wit two or three scammers
I’m in Atlanta wit Prancer
year
Honest to God
And by the way
We know you don't know he is
Who gasses peaceful protesters
For photo ops kids
He's not your lord and savior
Don is
the future's never true
Am I just a fading fire or a breeze passing through?
Hello my Country
I once came to tell everyone your story
Your passion was
the wrong street nigga to approach
In the game I call the plays like coach
I was waiting for that package by the coast
These buzzard hoes always do the most
gotta stop!
They're going to take it down
Every time you make a sound
It's on your record for life
So you'd better fake it now
Make your country proud
J.O.
AS YOU ALL MAY KNOW
AND SINCE A DAY OLD
MY BALLS HANG LOW
I AIN'T EVER HAD A HALO
I DO IT FOR THE PESO
THAT'S WHY MY HEART STAY COLD
AND THAT'S WHY
a blackberry?
Little Cherry Skoal Dip make the swelling go down
Mm, girl, lucky for you, I'm a two lane tour guide
Mm, get your country boy heart breaker
and blue
You can whine and cry
Protest my flag until you die
Hate your freedom hate your life
But you can't take my country pride
They want to strip my
Motherfucker hard work
Motherfucker hard work
I rap about my country so
They label me country
You faggots disrespect the flag I'll
Smack you for my country
If
year
Honest to God
And by the way
We know you don't know he is
Who gasses peaceful protesters
For photo ops kids
He's not your lord and savior
Don is
your country, gotta service your girl
You're all enlisted in the army of the night
And I ain't in it for the power
And I ain't in it for my health
your country, gotta service your girl
You're all enlisted in the army of the night
And I ain't in it for the power
And I ain't in it for my health
your country, gotta service your girl
You're all enlisted in the army of the night
And I ain't in it for the power
And I ain't in it for my health
get through without your help
The smoke will clear
The sun will rise
It’s another day in a brand new life
But it don’t mean a thing without you by my
got its facts wrong and it's fucking up my day
A race war That's what they're fighting for
Rivers of blood is what they want
By claiming influx,
Well my homie keep asking for dimes of the clear so his girlfriend can go to Berlin
And my mama I'm paying her bills every month But she probably wish I
for the world to fall
I fly myself to different countries
To ignore it all
I write my name
Across the globe
Like the berlin wall
And next I throw
my lazy eye for the very last time
Waving the infant goodbye
Left with my mom that night
And your sick heart made you cry
And momma's paycheck kind
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