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This for all my country
Slamming them doors
out on the porch
Fresh from to toe
for all my Southern kin
Be of who you is
No where and when
Let 'em know the game in
This for all my country

1]
Back on my grind again, no time again
it on the line, been losing I'm tryna win
Whenever, now is the better
Hoping all those stars and align together
weather the storm, go beyond and gone
Find all of life's treasures, 'em to my home
Like, like we made it Sippi-land, and all of that
Tell all them haters congratulate us or back
Cause I'm in my old school, to the A
Don't worry, little baby brother, I'll be like any day
Spread the word, I flip verbs like
Get flipped by dope boys that park rims on the
Got my CD in they deck, bop heads, break they neck
Whispering that I got next to
That heard of Mississippi lyricists
Not even visionaries envision

2]
Leave it behind, the, the, the
Fighting for every yard the poverty line
Any given could be my last
Pay my tithes with the gas money or let the plate
God can understand the lows
The of being stranded on the side of the road
Watching all the cars come and go
Like it couldn't get no worse, but it storms some
whenever it rains, little buddy, it pours
When you the sunshine like the most
But even a magnolia to grow
Under certain circumstances to yours
I just be heavenly, I suppose
success never ever save your soul
I came from the of the map to show
The world it's more to us country folk