Lyrics:
watch your head cause it'll fly like a kite
In the night at a height right for flight
Way out of sight, you bite, I recite
My style is bright, still
barefoot in the streets, on the beach
E'o Brasil - this is Brasil
Pais porrada - hardcore country
Brasil, Pais Porrada
As torcidas - organized soccer
the dominant
Your honor this, cut your mic, I'm in control of all of this
Welcome to the 2nd album where we find ourselves surrounded
By some people venomous
on Newports by the carton
2nd hand smoke released stardom
Begging for hookups & bargains
From basement martyrs
I redefined self-starter
drank in the Rari'
PCP in the morning, fried like the breakfast sausage
Come down in the evening like sunshine on the country
Hunnid bans in the closet
burning
By the funeral pyre
Hot up on his trail think we got him in sight
Just another small town, just another gun fight
Two months ago we were doing just
scheme)
When you’re in that glass house
If you ain’t throwing no rocks
Then do the dishes/
Petty my faults/
Vaulted/
Penny for thoughts/
Akward/
Often
huh hot like in the oven still not a nigga checkin us fuck a vest whole drum to the neck and up wet him up leave him out to dry think he pressin us gang
price
I’m grateful that I move by faith and not site
I’m grateful for the fans that got me in they top 5
I’m grateful for these clear blue skies and white
Another day week month year go by
I'm sick of worrying you see it in my eyes
Voices in my ear they tell me this my year
Voices in my head I don't
found a redneck in his blood
And said, "Heck, country western rap records are good!"
So he picks a guitar up and he strums a few notes
He can't rap,
People beaten up in the street by police for no real reasons
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run, nowhere to curl up and die
No matter the time or whether
than raw denim, my flow you can't identify
Talib said it best back in the day, we just tryna get by
Two words, Mos Def, in my headphones
Black on one
was sitting in the car
On album drop night
When I saw some people
Waving at me at a red light
I'm down to earth
That means I've gotta be resourceful
So
don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You never even called me by my name
Well, I've heard my name
A few times in your phone book (hello, hello)
And I've
of the city, I'll trade and I'll barter. From country twang
To urban slang, I'm a conversational starter. With a silver tongue, I'll close deals. With ease
In
with her my light was dimmer
Not a bad thing she calmed me down like MSG dinners
Months pass by, got put in groups, ain't think much of it
Found my leg
a random fight
On sight it's a hopeless plight
All my life I had to strive
Then got found by the London lights
I got found by the London lights
(Then I got
Have mercy, It was love at first sight
Thank god for country girls
Big blue eyes and Long blond curls
I wouldn't miss this for the whole wide world
the better part of the night
When the lights of a truck stop came in sight
He said: "I'm sorry son, this is as far as you go
'Cause, I gotta make a turn,
the horse on Thin Line
Colored numerals in my Rollie all came in time
Like the country building, DMV, I stayed in line
Now I'm with my cousin splitting
Let's take the long way home
Love is burning slowly
Down this country road, tonight
Make a left by the corner store
Go somewhere we've never
FATHER’S EYES.
2nd Verse
THROUGH MY FATHER’S EYES
I see people just like me
So many sinners saved by God’s amazing Grace
THROUGH MY FATHER’S EYES
I have
money
Real titties, that's what I say
Right there real monies, real
Titties, that's in the Bible right there
That's biblical you can read
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