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it's greener on this side
I talk prayers to Jehovah, but this ain't song cry
I live life like a country boy, come out the damn south
Fuck the birds

ain't better than here bitch believe that
She got some money out the country Ima over see that
Twelve jurors looking at you cold you ever seen that
A man

on that
Her titties so big and her ass so fat
I'ma pull her by her waist while I'm stabbin' that cat
I'ma take her from her nigga, he might never get her

on the south coast Chillin' countin' them blues
In the big boy ridin' It was all about timin
Wake up and I'm smilin' It ain't all about the violence
Mama told me

but I don't think I'll learn
How to act like I'm one of them
Boys're fuckin' other bitches then they fucked yesterday
Then these bitches feel so guilty,

but I don't think I'll learn
How to act like I'm one of them
Boys're fuckin' other bitches then they fucked yesterday
Then these bitches feel so guilty,

dick i know you lie
is devil shit 
devil shit 
i make you bleed 
dont come by peace my brothers is hungry 
hard this country to survive 
we say so fuckin

stories, that's Lench Mob, no Ruthless
She suck me, she ain't new to this
Daigh-Lauren on my body
Bad bitch so naughty
Country boy like Bobby
Do the Ricky

of fraud
Nigha you can't touch me nigha I'm like floyd
Pretty boy floyd sting like a muthabutterfly sting
Like a bee baow muhammad ali
Beat the fraud flow

me I'll never change
I'm tryna get lil baby out her thong
They say gwappo man run the game
I guess I'm the hottest youngin all along
I'm smoking

The I-numerals across country Speakers bumping it's beautiful Books and bread Turn some heads Weave the threads of reality by being Soul free enough to see that I

mess up a life 
cnd head of a critique
If I lived in era the time when Indians 
Worked for couple of British we would have been 
Given the country a lil

Gettin plenty but I gotta have some more nigga
I'm from the country where them gangstas ride four wheelers
Might fuck around and see a chevy with

through on my flu game (yeah)
Really left you niggas
Out the country with my new thang

I can't beef with none of you lil' niggas
I'm on new thangs (uh huh)

victim
It break my granny heart to know her lil boy ain't no christian
We grew up and got older now my niggas riding Benzes
Mama crying on my shoulder when

changing
Up the climate and I got some revenue
Off serving the clients

I play with the guap and
She play with her nose
That 223 knock a lil boy off his toes

niggas i told her baby come fuck w a trapper whole team getting rings like i play for the raptors lil bitch i been up you not even a factor get turned

don’t know the law
9. My lil brother and nephews look up to me
10. So I gotta make sure they livin comfortably
11. My Momma look at her boy and she can

Theory of Humanity

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Sip this limited edition Ciroc with a little chaser
Riding down Rancho California wine

soulless
I lost family I lost homies
But i know I can't roll over
I stay strong for my lil boy
I be praying for my momma
I just want her to know joy
No more

bitch as a roller (yeah), ride by smell the odor (yeah)
I ain't even gon' hold you, I been fuckin' for months (been fuckin' that bitch)
Say their life

Way over yonder 'cross a hill there lyes a 'lil ol' town we call hicksville
Well here brotherly love is incesticide but we country folk still got our

I bring to it
(What you bring to it?)
Wet pussy by the light behind the curtain
Paper towel wrapped around her
Thigh absorbing it (Ah)
I'm the type

Lemme tell you, a lil story man
My aunt lost an earring on the capital lawn, it was like two in the morn'
We called whoever you call,
Got the go