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Mason-Dixon line
Oh Lord
And I'm coming for mine
Imma warp your reality
This is that Martin P
Get high with me
Hey

Mason-Dixon line
Oh Lord
And I'm coming for mine
Imma warp your reality
This is that Martin P
Get high with me
Hey

I met Steven on a hot summer night
Just across the Mason-Dixon line
We were sweaty, sticky and sweet
But Steven laid the groove and he kept me

choose my side of the Mason-Dixon line and I swear
I'll disappear forever
Until you find me 10 years later on the internet
(You claim by accident)
We'll

Alabama buzzing all around in my head

I'm right at home in Georgia or down in Caroline

Yeah I'd be happy anywhere below that Mason-Dixon line



A working

byways
Those scenic byways
I see you with your statues
And your monuments
To another time
To a lesser time
Second guess my mind
It is not fine, mason dixon

She was raised out west in them Rocky Mountain pines
Fell for a man south of the Mason Dixon line
She was a blacktop angel, I was a dirt road wrong

On the road ahead
We'll cross the Mason-Dixon line

Be you real, or be you pixel?
Because an image like this is too good to be true
Provided not the slightest

hot witches
Deep down south way below the Mason-Dixon line
You do what you want with your funds I ain't tricking mine
It don't matter whether you got it

the Mason-Dixon Line
Jim Crow still exist, it's just a new time
Take heed to my rhyme
I'm sounding like Rakim
Back when he was in his early prime
And I'm thinking

Far below the Mason Dixon Line
Way back in the hills of Caroline
I was born the son of a simple man
Made an honest living working with his hands
He

GOING SOUTH

I’m about an hour from the Mason Dixon line
Every mile gets a little warmer without her by my side
That Pennsylvania girl
Invited me

I'm about an hour from the Mason Dixon line
Every mile gets a little warmer without her by my side
That Pennsylvania girl
Invited me into her world

1700 they created the patrol. To catch runaways and stop all revolts. The Mason Dixon Line yeah that was below. It wasn't much better but was

goodness in sin
Oh you speak of a god in our whispers
Across that mason-Dixon line
You say he hides behind trees
With no concept of time
Oh Komorebi
Could

a silhouette
Try to take my solace
In whatever's left
We go forward to the Mason-Dixon line, trying to escape
We're discovering the secret life of wires

the fast pace of the city
And catch the spirit of a peaceful life
Make your way on down to Garrett County
To the Mason Dixon line and get it right

Garrett

Dixon Line
Is the backdrop of my childhood rhymes
And this oriental honey
She sounds sort of funny
There ain't no yee-haws in her smile
A patsy cline

Let me tell you bout
Brotha that hailed from the dirty
North of the mason dixon line but
On the south side of Jersey
Started on his phone
After he

the Mason-Dixon line

A proposition, a new position

Nothing left for me in this east coast town
Not one soul like mine making a sound
So I pack the truck, my life

the north to the south 
which side am I on
of this Mason Dixon Line?

Ooo Ooo Ooo
Ooo Ooo Ooo
Oooooooooooooooooo
Ooo Ooo Ooo
Ooo Ooo Ooo

I was on the first ship to Peru
Charted all the courses like all sailors do
First to cross the Mason-Dixon line
Overseeing wetbacks for good

The same punchlines
Cuz they never get old to him

If you're gonna be in the wrong place at the wrong time 
Don't be south of that Mason-Dixon line 

Roll

Ride 'em cowboy

But I always have something up my sleeve
And I cut corners like you wouldn't believe

Dancing on the Mason-Dixon line
And living hand