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another thing to argue about

Then I'm stuck in Division's packed Medicaid office
Eating oranges and smelling of cigarettes
Wrung out dry in a city of moss

Heaven

Kid Rock

Double Wide

2000

on the side where the sun rise
See I'll never be touched, cause I'm outta reach
Call me Kracker just be fuckin' up spots like bleach
Worst in my division, I

the shots decide
To hit my liver
I'm out in Missisipi where the heat deliver
I see the bigger picture you a vision killer
To think I had a thought to
Let you

division I'm nothing and I'm try for something That's the less
That's the truth
On my passion I try understand
If I missing this way on the hood
I don't
Come

y'all flippin' religion, pushin' division, cool (yeah)
I want my family back, forty, you can keep the mule (yeah)
I'ma keep a tool, bistin' back at you

know what division is you take out the problem and everything along wit it
I found my position in the game and everybody can tell I belong in it
Shit get

you to assist 'em
And I really think my critics failed subtraction and addition
'Cause I'm tryna make a difference but they tryna cause division
Let

riding gonna cost ya
Engine roaring cross the city
From the big ol' Mississippi
Four years short of the big thirty
Ain't no trippy in my sippy
Not again

and throwing us into Mississippi rivers like Emmett Till 
We are being shot down by our own law enforcement 
We are being labeled mentally ill 
And it runs deep

outta reach
Call me Kracker just be fuckin up spots like bleach
Worst in my division I got bitches on the file
From the Mississippi River on back to Belle

blessed to be a part of ATL’s division! (Hey!)
Haters we just shake ‘em off – I’m 2-Toned Up!
Ladies wanna take it off – I'm 2-Toned Up!
Bounce if you got

Football League Draft
The Denver Broncos, they select
Chad Kelly, Quarterback, from Mississippi
That's a great pick
That is a Great Pick
I feel like I'm Chad

got collisions


Try to block me with precision stomp you down leave an incision


How the fuck you think to stop me never be in my division


Did some

I crop you outta the picture
Yea me and my niggas cut money division
No I never care if they don't see the vision
I sing to ya girl just like my name

a stool, the kid infused with a monster, split them in two
Explicit views I admit abuse
Couldn't conquer unwritten rules my division knew
How I bomb when you

Im already knowing
Just like a plant in the soil, you see that I'm growing
Just like the Mississippi River, you see that I'm flowing
I live in

Robins Georgia wit a Mississippi veteran
Super southern beats, wit a lyricist approach
If we cool, just be cool, you don't wanna smell the smoke, king Coat

the Mississippi
100's, 20's, 50's I just love to count em all
I might call her Japa' she cant wait to hit her knees (nese)
Minimal effort I killed this shit right