Fiddle Me This

Yelawolf

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    Before I say goodbye I'd like to say good day
    And I hope you say "good buy"
    When they ask was it worth for you to pay
    For my music, for pressin' play
    For all the stress that went into my songs
    My love and hate
    The most honest I could be with you to date

    Is to say thank thank you shady
    For lettin' me be me with no [?]
    Thank you for the chance to enhance this old car
    This old jar of moonshine is
    But two lines on a blank sheet but so far
    These two lines point directed
    To my home on the mothership sonar
    Valet [?], I go park
    The dirty south needs a soap bar

    In the mouth of these mcs but
    But who am I to judge on what they love?
    I guess they enjoy being broke and co-stars
    And I'm soakin' so hard
    From the sweat that I could take my clothes off
    I done fucked and raped the whole yard
    Should sit back and shake the gold off

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    But I'm already gone
    I got a bitch and like taylor songs
    In an envelope like letters
    Lettuce, green, money, long
    Wolfpacks in a calzone
    I'll keep makin' these albums
    Yeah you might have heard a dial tone
    But I was on the other line when I hung up the phone

    I'll send a postcard when I leave
    I think about you when I dream
    And when I'm up under the high beams
    I reflect that shining
    So you can feel the heat of light
    A life of violence 'til I die in
    Yeah I've done come a long way
    From dixie land, take my hand

    I'm talkin' lowriders, 77 devilles
    L-dogs, nothin' but them 'lacs
    Sittin' on boxes in the front yard of the trailer park
    Hell, one time for the single [?] and the little cribs
    Two times if you know what it's like to fuckin' live
    Three times in a row you've been late on the rent
    Four times before you did the same old shit

    Baby done grown up, workin' that bid like a grown up
    Fuckin' toned up, let the glock talk, I'ma gon' hush
    Just like daddy taught me, wait I didn't have one
    Fuck it, I'm happy for him, cause he got a bad one
    I popped outta that easy bake
    Land of the 'bama, clean and safe
    Dropped outta high school, reason

    Hey, I'm already high from a seedless egg
    And they wonder why I speak this way
    And ye ain't ever seen this place
    Well here's your american pie
    It's a dixie piece of cake

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