The "Fuck You" State

Beneath the veneer
Of mother nature's beauty
Lies the ugly reality
Of a state forsaken by the Gods

The drug industry here is booming
Nine out of ten hooked in some form
Fast-food chains making a killing
On a state plagued by obesity

Like a middle-finger on the map
It blatantly says "fuck you"
to all it's neighbors
A haven for outlaws of all types

Growers, shiners, and lab operators
Feed the desires of all who seek
an escape from the crushing weight
Of poverty and hopelessness

The sight of countless battles
In revolutionary times
Now home to heated battles
Between outlaws and enforcement