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What's so funny, dumb bitch You can't rap since I backed in Pull up with some crackers They'll yank you out and stop traffic (Yeah) So ready for the change Call it now it's ball game Pictures with nobody, if you ask me they're all fake Running from a man from the man that I am Fuckin' hating everybody, break the law of the land On my own I'm a dog catch these paws, my man And my draws super quick I'm Yosemite Sam I'm unfilteredm whatchu feelin'? I'm from muddy Pond Creek Stay one hundred, mind your business, you can be like me In a fifteen year old Chevy and it smell like weed On the road to redemption I probably walk it bare feet I don't need nobody, I don't owe nobody If this shit hits the fan then I don't know nobody I don't need nobody, I don't owe nobody If this shit hits the fan then I don't know nobody You bet on me or chance it with that stupid shit Make you ask who is this I ain't no one's student (Nope) Yes I got a lot to give Letras de cancionesTime to get it how I live Nothin' but the truth and I plan to be provocative Half the shit is stupid what you spewing on and on for Come out swingin' like box of folk lore Oh Lord, keep me safe and my eyes open I arose to find a bunch of rappers who are present that I despise I'm unfilteredm whatchu feelin'? I'm from muddy Pond Creek Stay one hundred, mind your business, you can be like me In a fifteen year old Chevy and it smell like weed On the road to redemption I probably walk it bare feet I don't need nobody, I don't owe nobody If this shit hits the fan then I don't know nobody I don't need nobody, I don't owe nobody If this shit hits the fan then I don't know nobody Damn right I show no love, I got a closed mind Dirty everyday like we worked in a coal mine Party in the purge bringin' metal like a rock band Rap is despicable everybody poppin' Xans Bottle in the sand but you gotta have a plan Talkin' bad about somebody else when you ain't half a man Runnin' laps around these folks, Mr. Po he a lunatic Every move I make here on out will be lucrative I'm unfilteredm whatchu feelin'? I'm from muddy Pond Creek Stay one hundred, mind your business, you can be like me In a fifteen year old Chevy and it smell like weed On the road to redemption I probably walk it bare feet I don't need nobody, I don't owe nobody If this shit hits the fan then I don't know nobody I don't need nobody, I don't owe nobody If this shit hits the fan then I don't know nobody From Letras Mania