[Intro]
Church, Church
Today the south is in the midst of a historic transformation that will have a profound impact on the entire country, and our collective future, here's why
Church

[Verse]
One time for the small towns
One time for the new age, blue collar crowd
One time for the one horse town with the jacked up truck bumpin' hip-hop loud
One time for a Ford, one time for a Dodge, one time for a bow tie Chevy
Me I was heatin' up springs in a Datsun 620 with a motherfuckin' Memphis 12 banger, yeah
Young troubadour when I rap now, oh
Tennessee born in the weed cloud, smoke
Fire brothers rollin' six string in the tele V8 runnin' through the fuckin' whole town
Got my own style it's so Red Dead Redemption
Got Billy The Kid gettin' resurrected
Then ridin' a horse through the West with henchmen
Shotgun blast to the bank I'm hittin'
That's who? Anyone wanna come gun sling
Just know a little graze don't phase me
You'll need a silver bullet and a wooden stake to kill the venom in my motherfuckin' fang teeth
Bite down shawty chewin' like a Billy Goat
Whitey right here used to bump the first Gorilla Zoe
Beat steady knockin' like a meth head stole my stuff
Yeah, I'll fuckin' kill you, that's real not tough
American flag in the front yard
Eight foot fence, yeah I build my own wall
I learn my shit from Young Jeezy and Paul Wall
And the top ten country songs, that's raw, uh
Like a comb that don't burn right they can not handle
I sign checks not deals on the table
That's why when I look they just turn away cameras
Don't slip up and get mentally manhandled
Savage as a chandelier made of nothin' but axe handles
J-Cole gave me more goals with rap heads on fire mantles
And I'ma hunt like I haven't since never
Stomach so empty I digest blood vessels
One shot, two shot, high caliber with the long barrel 360 no scope head shot, no compare
I can see through the bull shit with the broken VR system duct taped to my power line jug head
Everybody mad 'cause my ugly ass head gettin' views
And my film guy got the brand new Red
With the case full of lenses and a mind full of skill set
40 different views of me sayin' "Fuck you bitch"
Hope you see my middle finger 8k upload
I'ma be around 'til the YouTube button is growin' mold
'Til the country ain't here, 'til the water soaks up
'Til there ain't a pot to piss in or a dick to piss or pop up
Square dancin' on hip hop like Harlem Shake in the fuckin' dive-bar
Double-entendre karate chop you with karma and hard bars
Half the shit I have you'd give an arm and a leg for
That's why my shoulder's fucked up and I walk with a limp, boy
Tennessee Titan no number, no helmet
I Javon curse a lot, yeah Ed, Edd, and Eddy
George Strait up rockin' the guitar God damnit
ADHD, I refuse my pills
'Cause it blocks the part of my brain witholdin' my skills
So I stay up hella late with a search engine pill
You search coochie and titties, I'm searchin' pyramids
Uh, I think I got a hi-dea (Hi-dea)
Only writer's block I see is this iPhone right here
You can dive in my notes like an old school desk
Probably got a king slayer written for you in blood smear
Dip this pen and extract the plasma
Casket magic is what I'm fuckin' actually after
Call me the Grave Digger, I want the legend status
And if it means goin' hard watch me stiffen faster
Like an 18 year old first time in the strip club
I go hard, I don't even need a dick rub
Before you say I ain't allowed in your clique bro
Just know I got my own and the doors always locked son