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On behalf of alabama I wanna say
The of dixie is in this bitch
M16, DJ white, my name is yelawolf
Hello world, hello world, hello

This morning I woke up feeling like that I had a fuckin' dime
Like I wake up in the back of the bus that's finally mine
Why do I feel like I had Marshall Mathers' co-sign sometimes?
Like radioactive failed, well this time
I'm not used to believe that I could be one of the top 5
Maybe when I tell I'm one of the best, I'm just lyin'
When my uncle buddy call and ask, I say I'm fine
But I feel like I haven't made it, but I'm just tryin'
Or maybe I'm just not used to having shit I had
Never stood in the winters and said "i got dinner, dad"
Shit, even had the cash to pay my dad for getting her back
And [...] I love you, you, always my favorite dad
And it like yesterday literally like yesterday
When I get one motherfucking fan to come and see me play
When I that minivan for the [...] without a license plate
To atl so I could play will my demo tape
Yeah, that's writing on the wall by the [...]
He's a friend of [...] and that I can't replace
If I'm in [...], in [...] and we both get a play (church)
This ain't no crew, it's a family so get it (church)
So father you can tell god to part the
And let sun shine to the minds of my target crowd
'cuz I know some of these think I'm a certified artist now
But the butterfly's still above and I'm what I started now
Passionate like a political poet in an artist
Hungry like a poor daddy with a gun and a starving
If you it was a flake, then you just a departed clown
And if you thought I was coming hard, you better think harder now

And it's been a long motherfucking time since I this homesick as I do now
Yeah it's been a long fucking time, and I just say
Hey! how you been?! amen!
The of Dixie's in this bitch, yeah I'm Dixie witch
But if I don't have y all, I ain't got
Gadsden...
Throw it up, it's Alabama sound
Much and I never let you down
'cause I as well be dropped
Back in gadsden and grass
Or on the side of the road on my fuckin' ass
Before I become complacent on the [...] that I'm at
Momma will quit drinking and no will smoke some crack
Lost, I may have, my mind
But it takes a to pursue this shit
Ay that's fine because I the cost
Really more a fine, but instead of paying for tickets now
They pay for in line to see me [...]
The in the mic [...]
Two-step in my shoes a shameless walk
300 I brought [...]
suckers dying for chains [...]
The new got a new hope with a [...] and a [...]
[...] and [...], the truth's in him, I'm a [...] assault
yelling out prophets about wane
I [...]
I'm a [...], ride the beat homey, it's over
Whatever rapper would ever say a sober
I must be smoking bath salt, 'cuz I'm out of my
I should built roads from the villain, cuz I never run out of lines
The heart of