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and the Friday night lights
Every old dirt road every Carolina mile
I wish I could un-drive
Between your house and mine
That Appalachian sky God painted blue
He

shift that we’re allowed
I scream aloud atop the Appalachians, mountains in my sight
Scaling new heights with the power of patience, climbing in the night

stopped to smell the flowers In the ground and there we stood
All is good

Appalachian mountains
Hardwood trees around them
Cause happy comes in twos

deku shield
Not as hot as your gender reveal
Crew so vast Appalachian hills
Roll past one day when I pay the bills
Laugh at this swine and swill
Stop

America the Ugly

Tom T. Hall

I Witness Life

1970

red
That's the picture that he wanted 
And that's what he got they say America the ugly today

He went to the Appalachians and he saw what we all

Behind veiled curtains
Eyes like milk and your bloodied body
Triangles burnt in the hardwood and you floating above me
All I can think about is our lost

and snatched it, climbin' mountains, Appalachian
Punked a couple rapper asses tryna judge me for reactions
That's the ones who made the captions, I'm just

See Delight

Hieroglyphics

3rd Eye Vision

1998

is my symphonic weapon
Stepping to these creations is like attempting to scale the Appalachian 
Mountains 
It's damn near impossible 
Without rigid

every compromise
Besides
Admitting to be a child of the Christ
And I'm far from Lecrae but that's the center of my life
I spit like Charizard the only

them assets looking inflated
Think I prequalify, submit the resume
Heard I run it like Rocky, but cold as Appalachian
Celebrate over dinner, movies

the small things
The epitome of bein Appalachian

Take me out of this busy city
Limits have all been reached

Take me out of this busy city
Limits have all

the people to their knees. There's a man at the center of that storm Lord, Lord, there's a man at the center of that storm.
His canteen was empty. That oak

crashed
In the fucking night
Double cup of sprite
What a
What a life
What a life
What
What
What a life

Hardwood creaking as I walk across the floor
My

Then, more lightning. But much closer now - the center of the storm quickly approaching from out of the northeast. And thunder, crashing loud, much louder

center
Hop on the mic found a lil skill now I'm coming different
Count me out on the hardwood I'm a dismissal

Yeah we talking real slick on this

to a hardwood floor
I understand that I'm not a provider, but a center divider
I got lanes to explain the different ways I behave
A life that's a detour to where