Lyrics:
on everything
Police on my dick so I dip
Off in a different car
Stick some cutie Kansas I got
Workers off in Wichita
State to State like burn had the
Mask check
it I block it like I'm Ibaka
Ronaldo kicking the soccer
Wichita State no shocker
Stay in the hair like knockers
They be hot I be hotter
Clumsy but not
Man, we done been to prep schools, jucos, Wichita State
Life trynna knock us down, but we gotta keep moving bro
Let's find out what's next
Kicked
you in a state of shock like Wichita
Mother fuck March every months madness
End it now embrace the blackness
Give them everything they deserve
Gas em up
state of helplessness
My back is up against the wall
Hopin' that you'll take my call
Collect from Wichita
I hear that cold dial tone
I've got my
Split windows and busted wipers
Never had a chance outside of Wichita
They shut us down
Had a horse trailer full of dreams
He was sixty-five, I
both been here long enough to know
How many times have we both said the same thing
Don't wanna die here in this state
Where no one knows our name
You ain't big unless you're big in Alabama
Don't know who you are unless you made it in Wichita
Gotta get back to Kansas
Or at least southern
Lost a jacket in Dakota
Left some exes in Texas
Paid my debts in Iowa
Went to Church in Massachusetts
Met a demoness in Wichita
And a couple
It's raining cats and dogs
At a dinner outside of Wichita
Out of money out of breath
I'm out here in the great Midwest
It ain't like you'll
a cowboys delight
There's nowhere to go but getting gone is all that's left
While a white state trooper tries to pin me down for grand theft
Im still here I'm
You know I never had that song ever let me down
And I didn't notice I was speedin' but in the rear-view mirror blinkin'
Were them state trooper's
Bloodhound noise
Bloodhound world
Rock on rock on do it dusk til' dawn
Anywhere we go everywhere we've gone
Don't matter what town what state what
The Band
You know I never had that song ever let me down
And I didn't notice I was speedin' but in the rear-view mirror blinkin'
Were them state
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Wichita hit on the maps
Living I'm chilling not average
Finish the girls I be reeling so savage
He sack it he flip it the baggage
Finish the life
Chi-Town bound
Came back to Wichita with a brand new sound
Them niggas used to laugh at the bars I had
I got better, you niggas ain't fucking with me with
Sittin' in the back of a rumble seat with those boys from Santa Fe...
Troopers nearly caught you in New York State
Hit the Pennsylvania line doing 88
Slow
meant
She said Wichita is colder
As the snow fell on her shoulder
Knowing well the Midwest weather ain’t kind
To a Southern girl with nothing
But boots
Balancing this weight
Like an olympian
Standing on a beam
Then I came crawling in between
You and your bed sheets
She came from the sunflower state
charismatic parody
Of what a country thought it used to be
Ciphers of the state
Saw the summer of mercy
Wichita linemen
In the stadium they're
away
Two thousand minutes we'd waste
Between every state and every day
Nothing else, no
Nothing ever seemed so great
Nothing ever seemed so great
I can
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