Album: Restless Rubes
Hey you redneck boy
Black dirt in your veins
I bet you won't get far
Far from where you came
Alright, you say my future
ain't bright but I don't know.
Don't hate on southern kids
who can't wait to rock n roll.
Buddy let it go.
Hope you like crow
It just goes to show you never know.
Your crystal ball can't see at all
cause my shit's dope.
Alright, you try to jam your neg
vibes right down my throat,
But shit work, I'll leave it for
the dumb jerks on cruise control,
Cause they ain't got soul.
Hope you like crow
I may go pro, you never know.
Throw your crystal ball up against the wall
Cause that shit's broke.
Hate you boy for being right
Hate you for your Friday night
I was wrong, I guess your jams is tite.
Dam right, glad you know my jam's tite.
I told you so.
Later, hope you're happy hater
You're status quo and I've got to go.
Hope you like crow
It just goes to show you never know
Throw your crystal ball up against the wall
Cuase that shit's broke.