Lyrics:
cookin' and I want right in that first batch
Corn bread, stock cars minor league baseball too
Woods full of grizzlies where the alligators chomp on you
The Super Bowl is the championship game of the National Football League (NFL), the highest level of professional American football in the United
you run a football league
We'd solved the problems of the past
Then hatamoto fucked us in the arse
You're strangling all the state league teams
Killing
He's not a fugitive on the run
He's not dangerous, he's our son"
This ain't no country western song.
The third time he escaped from a state cop
the Pro Football Hall of Fame.
In the Buckeye State, it’s a popular game!
Oklahoma is known for the wild rodeo.
There the cowboys put on a real western
Yeah
Okay
Yeah, whoa
Yeah, ay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm tryna run up a G
Please do not hit me for green
You is not part of the league
Bluntie you not
think about the other side of that hill you're about to climb|Doing anything you can just to get by,|Talk about fishing and football games, laugh
summer
When it was time for him to leave
He had offers from several colleges
All of them ivy league
And at college in all his studies
He always
brother was good at football before he became an inmate
He went to the state pen', he wanted to go to Penn State
Middle school, we pullin' up on campus in
begins Western Civilization
But "Western Civilization" means "White Domination"
Myceneans learned from Kemet, called Egypt in Greek
It existed since
These stations we love them
Newspaper
Encounter
Confusion
Hey Waiter
I'm first class
Hey Waiter
What state is this?
These reptiles scream
Piss off get lost no it's me my flow is off
Glitched out lands in fragile states
These shackles they've been holding us
Dmv slave club who's been stuck
Starting quarter back even way back then
Tryna achieve his dreams let the games begin
Middle school football and the boys a beast
Throw a touchdown down
to the state, supported through benefits
While some graft on minimum wage graffiti on decaying bricks
Spitters found on all estates sharing dreams of wealth
of football hooligans
Their appetite for war is transparently ethereal
The eat injustice for breakfast instead of cereal
The evil is cerebral. Nothing is ever
We played a show last night
At Pep's Bar & Lanes
To a rowdy crowd of skateboarders
There from out of state
They all spilled out on the street
When
gluttonous state
So the further I venture south, the more honey's coming in my mouth
You attempt to keep your cool in your honey-giving mood
I'm amused as you
control a loud crowd
The worlds closed
Its officially a pandemic now
No pints or curriculum
Flights football or Olympians
We're essentially non applicable
the same from another athlete
From nineteen-o-seven to nineteen-o-eight
The world of college football would feel Jim's weight
He debuted in Philly versus
See, I don't watch football
And I don't drink beer
I think it tastes like piss in a mug
And it makes my stomach feel freaking weird
(It's all that
service
Religion
Food
Television
Football
Basketball
Baseball
Hockey
Oil
Trees
Flowers
Air
Bumblebees
Bumblebees
Dead statesman promoting public ideas
could walk)
Put $5 down for a large payout, like 2.5 when it hits
All I need now is
8 overtimes in this Nevada State little league pickup game, but I
up
Got to give this all we got
No stopping till we reach the top
Le football se joue avec la tête
Vos pieds ne sont que des outils
J'ai tout appris
I mean young tree with the big leagues
But do you believe of something real
Are you afraid of heights bitch 'cause I'm going to the top you know
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