Listen, first, you travel, a long, desolate road This road you shall travel, will seem like nowhere. That nowhere, will turn into Keep your head up Bubba, let nobody get you down, Cause road you travel will turn around
I've accepted every challenge, and to all occasions A country boy got his shit like Randy Moss and Jason some of these numerals don't fit in ya'lls equation If your opinions coincide that you oughta save ??em Lookin' for the Southern rapper, fuck it period Negative spirits they keeping down a myriad Of Satan's substances, and my systems' my wisdom It never once that between God and I Never once forgotten my Cause my ma'ama played in public in Alabama But she had a diff'rent plan for me, and ginger Thank the lord for Jimmy Mathis, pops he remember us Are you really down those other clowns disappear me how to set the scope, shoot and leave with the deer Man made me the blood, and showed me life was precious The muddy from nowhere to somewhere is my direction
I know it's like to be nowhere I know what it's I know what it's like to be I know it's like
Can you relate five kids, six sticks on the plate All writin' to Santa Claus, I guess he got the list too Or to the fish you bait the hook with lil' Dylan's poo-poo On Mr. Allen's property, he you, he will shoot you Let these cats amuse you with depictions But where I'm from being is no honorable affliction Love some Jimmy Carter, but we never voted But is still slum, so you best believe we told it five armed from AK's to 30-30's And from live watch to live stock pays the early birdy Thus we the land like you worked the block with yayo But I choose over cattle cause the profits way more But I might get locked away though peddling the sno So we keep it with papers of that homegrown It's the shine that you can find on this side of Memphis From east nowhere to west somewhere still the is endless
It all comes down to this, one last chance to Beyond the second round of the big dance, all my Of viewed as something special, more than just the other one We'll vanish from the papers and the plague the has suffered from The world's weight a ton, restin' on my shoulders But what's attractive, to ease my nerve, is to the beholder Cause incredible, but did I really need to say this For to leave my soul at rest and add me to your playlist But this I may just, leap and clear that hurdle man Cause there's gonna be a million more, who knows if they'll be a damn Bubba K, I surely am, with that silky sound Carson Daily host it out, I'll be early for time around Cause I've to far for my own mistakes to quell me Cause looking back at self proves an aching ailment nothing they can tell me will get me somewhere in a hurry If I'm nowhere, then that nowhere will leave me no more to worry