I'm the first born son if a seventh born heathen, Had hell on my mind since I first started
Breathin I'm a sick mothafucker with a capital S They need to call up mary maids 'cause my lifes
A mess I'm from the bottom of the barrel, valley-livin white trash. In a 100 yard dash I'm last
Place third class
I ain't never been shit and my outlook is grim
And my chances of survival are none to slim.
I stay straight fucked up off whiskey and water
Fuckin farmers daughter in the back of Toyotas
Poppin so many pills that I piss codeine
My system ain't been clean since the age of 14
Hood rats, fat back, lizard lovin fat cat, snortin off their tittes, fuckin bustin on their back tats

Comin from nothin we livin the good life
Stay high just to make it but we gon' be alright
Don't worry bout me cause bitch I'm free
And I'm gone
Keep shit wicked keep killin son'bitches
Gon get it how I get it this country fuckin livin

Country life try to fuck a skinny dike rush to The mini store drunk on a mini bike that's how I
Do it never sober, and I stay strapped, shotty on my back with a reuger in my lap.
Kidnap your girlfriend and bring her to my pokin
Before the night is over she'll be bout a heavy stroking just a couplebars of xanies bring
The bitches out they painties I think that's how my pappy first got up wit my granny
Back wood mothafuckers don't give a fuck huntin haters spotlight 'em in a pickup truck
Moonshine steady grown and my buzz keep growin keep them rats out hoein while crows keep
Crowing sit back on my porch and enjoy what I'm givin, it might seem fucked up but this is how I'm livin

Comin from nothin we livin the good life
Stay high just to make it but we gon' be alright
Don't worry bout me cause bitch I'm free
And I'm gon'
Keep shit wicked keep killin son'bitches
Gon get it how I get it this country fuckin livin

Country livin keepin when you killin all these sons of bitches never givin in and they never
Get it because we keep it wicked [x9]

Comin from nothin we livin the good life
Stay high just to make it but we gon be alright
Don't worry bout me cause bitch I'm free
And I'm gone
Keep shit wicked keep killin son'bitches
Gon get it how I get it this country fuckin livin
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