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redneck freestyle

 Fresh out of luck
feeling friendless tom minus huck stuck in the muck
firing the four-four through the four door of the ford truck at a poor buck
Rednecks and we don’t give a fuck
Rednecks and we don’t give a fuck

With a tommy gun young Vinnie corleone Lil dago son I am the
blackhand I am who I am

I am the godfather

That’s a fact I am god so don’t bother

I am he who is I am

Born of a virgin mother

I am the most high I am profound what cant you understand?

I was crucified and born again oh and I can walk on water

Oh and I forgot I was omnipotent

You didn’t know I was gonna shoot you in the foot?-hop right
into it

Befo I let go and take your face steal a steel brace and disfigure it

Take a cannon camera and take a photo just so you can picture it

Figure it

How you gon catch me when I aint got no fingerprints?

See me walkin shoeless down the road with my mother you just had to stop and say hello that good Samaritan American Christian scripture shit

Well you made a mistake doin a broke man a favour the minute
your foot hit the brake cause this hitchers sick

in the head undead unfed inbred you just shouldn’t of stopped and just sped ahead

now your ass is dead for doin a good deed to the wrong friend

now you about to see
and feel that god is dead no longer the biggest dick cause mines bigger…. Shit
to hell with it

Out to dry im done hangin’ with these haters like im a knight n these dragons blowin smoke im done slayin

To gods ive never seen im done prayin  n on shooting stars make believe in my dreams im done wishin

Im hear now to spread wisdom kick knowledge that is if you done trippin

I have a freedom to speak like there’s wisdom in my speech and you will all hear my vision

just my soul missin to find it is my soul mission no bitchin just spittin just listen

Im not aloud to plan for my future that much is a givin

And Im not aloud to talk about my past and I feel too weak to relive it

Fresh out of luck
feeling friendless tom minus huck stuck in the muck
firing the four-four through the four door of the ford truck at a poor buck
Rednecks and we don’t give a fuck
Rednecks and we don’t give a fuck

Mama she believe in karma hates gods ways don’t want the drama just want to live in peace

Live in peace I aint free to praise allah but feel free to sell oxys to his people like schwarma

But without the drama I cant make the rent no beef it seems no feast

And if I don’t sell for the landlord he gon shred up the lease

I could sit at home all alone getting high off home grown but I still gotta go make the rent at least

And if I would just sit at home I could never be grown the seeds we reap would never get sown id be like a pent up beast

But at least I have a freedom of speech like a speech impediment

Sentiments wet like cement left to settle as sediment

When I turned the age of eighteen everybody tellin me im still a baby

But no one helped to raise me now its off to the world I hope its ready to face me!

Bravery when I turned eighteen

I bought a shotgun then a half ounce

Cuz I thought better to keep it for protection it would be
better to puff L’s n teach lessons then pass rounds

Embrace the heart of a poet    

faces smiling, frowns hiding, to afraid to show it.

It's unfeasible to have fun.

A kid with a water pistol/ get shot by a cop not his gun

smile at the police they’ll try to arrest you just for lookin dumb.

if it is illegal to catch poison rainwater, is it legal to catch snowflakes on our tongues?

is it illegal to be a part of nature?- if you happen by a plant on fire and inhale through your lungs?-Your ass is done

The bald eagle, regal, unreasonable, in his claw an arrow as children run

Taxpayer out on the rack by the sack to dry you’re hung

just for fun I fucks with these foes I keep em on they toes lil daego’s what they call me son

go about it like I aint commit a murder now that ive furthered it into a fervor I’ll press the beef flip it like a burger eat it with mayo on a bun

shameful arian roots left to dry wither and rot in the sun
and I eat vegetarian foods vegan drinkin ignorin animals in the vodka better stay on the rum

stay on the run

blaze all day till the smell just stay wont fade away without ozium and the cops gotta come  

they try to tell me it’s a game like latters n shoots like they play just for fun

I leave no finger nor foot prints cause I go quicker at the trigger cuz I got that hood sense

I’ll leave you no I already left you in the dust past tense

Like kuger bitch did to joey’s situation that’s friends

Well if that’s friends then who needs enemies?

To hang around em like these fools tryna get the best of me?

Your bitter sweet

candy crush I crush outstanding standing tall against the
jellybeans oh I mean jealousy

This whole LP you only paid for this one song I threw in the rest for free
Like time to go no tip lousy services waiter bitch check please!
Written by Austin_Rura (Austin Rura)
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