[00:25.61] I'm a million lightyears away from the dark [00:27.33] A thousand miles and running [00:29.07] Country boy can survive [00:30.65] I'm alive, a loaded gunnin' [00:32.12] Backseat full of crooks [00:33.42] Pen and paper, this one's for the books [00:34.88] Pack it, wrap it, seal it, send it [00:37.29] To the corner in a Travis Caddy [00:38.40] Everybody in this motherfucker jumping footprints on the wall [00:41.33] Gimme the losers, the ones who don't fit in [00:42.96] And with this shit we're gonna have a ball [00:44.46] Swing around the mosh pit Dosie Doe [00:46.19] Catfish Billy and a Dobro [00:47.92] I'm Psycho White—oh no [00:49.68] I'm a chili pepper in an Oldsmobile [00:51.08] Comin' out for the kill [00:53.06] I don't gamble [00:54.03] I don't deal with these whose whose in this mass appeal [00:56.13] I just wanna be behind a steering wheel of a semi-truck [00:59.24] Then get drunk and run amuck [01:00.67] With every single one of my misfits [01:02.15] Bitch, that's how we're showin' up [01:03.99] With them lowriders on the west side [01:05.89] Lift kits from the south [01:07.33] Jump in the passenger seat of my '69 and hit the bootleg house [01:10.27] I'm on my new shit, still ready and ruthless [01:12.70] A public nuisance [01:14.57] But I feel right at home [01:17.18] Yeah, since they're sleepin' on me, let me wake 'em up [01:20.31] Got the world in my palm, watch me shake it up [01:23.27] Everything I'm talkin' real, I ain't make it up [01:26.80] I know you probably think I care, but I don't give a fuck [01:29.85] But I ain't giving up, I'd rather live it up [01:33.24] Everybody sound the same, you need to switch it up [01:36.65] They still swervin' in my lane, they need to give it up [01:39.67] But I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck [01:43.47] I don't give a fuck, really I don't give a fuck [01:48.44] Still bumping Three 6 all day, Hank Williams all day [01:52.07] So promenade when the lights in the ballroom swing [01:54.27] And shake and then fall and break with that bottom bass [01:56.28] Make you wanna tear the club up and go tattoo your face [01:58.23] Country boys, gutter raised, what a blend, that's all it takes [02:01.83] Got a lock in the pocket, a rock in the sock [02:03.78] With a cop I'm a nervous wreck [02:04.96] I never could keep a job 'cause I rob and I take [02:07.12] And I leave you with nothing left [02:08.37] But mama tried [02:09.32] Mama tried to harvest early and the pot died [02:11.06] If she ever said I was a good boy, trust me, mama lied [02:14.50] Leave these haters with a cane to walk [02:16.57] Take these lames with a grain of salt [02:17.93] All I wanna do is take aim, assault, tell my story [02:19.67] Paint the wall from Alabama to Atlanta [02:21.66] From Atlanta I began to build a plan, a panoramic view [02:24.32] To center who my friends, the men around me was [02:26.29] The culture is that slum, and I'm not alone [02:29.53] I put a flag in Nashville, and I'm feelin' right at home [02:33.52] Yeah, since they're sleepin' on me, let me wake 'em up [02:36.57] Got the world in my palm, watch me shake it up [02:39.63] Everything I'm talkin' real, I ain't make it up [02:42.83] I know you probably think I care, but I don't give a fuck [02:46.14] But I ain't givin' up, I'd rather live it up [02:49.43] Everybody sound the same, you need to switch it up [02:52.89] They still swervin' in my lane, they need to give it up [02:55.79] But I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck [02:58.99] I don't give a fuck, really I don't give a fuck [03:04.36] And the whole world is yours [03:05.26] This I know, because Nas told me so [03:07.93] Damn right, so give me that bag of money real quick [03:10.24] Let's go, I've got it cranked, it's parked out front [03:13.64] I'm a wanted man and I'm on the run [03:16.62] And I'm goin' back to Cali to the allies where they packin' rallies [03:21.27] With the skateboarders, punks and rowdies [03:22.68] And show 'em this country savvy [03:24.10] I, am, Yelawolf, and I'm feeling right at home [03:29.74]