Nowhere

first, you must travel a long deslolate road
this road you travel will seem like nowhere
but nowhere will turn into somewhere
keep your head up bubba, dont let nobody get ya down
cause that road you travel will turn around
ive accepted every challenge and risen to all occasions
a country boy that got them most like randy, mos, and jason
perhaps old bubbas new rules dont fit in ya'lls equation
if your opinion coincides with that you ought to save them
cuz to quote the greatest southern rapper, fuckin' period
negative spirits, they only keep you down a myriad
of satan selflessness, and my sister steal my wisdom
is never once compromised, thats between god and i
never once forgotten my manners cuz my mamma
played in public housing, be polite in alabama
but she had a different plan for me and russ and ginger
thank the lord for jimmy mathis, pop sing must remember
cuz he stuck around when them other clowns disappeared
showed me how to set the scope, shoot, and leave with the deer
and then he made me drink the blood to show me life was precious
the money rolled from nowhere to somewhere, here's my directions

i know what its like to be nowhere
i know what its like
i know what its like to be nowhere
i know what its like
can you relate to 5 kids, 6 fishsticks on the plate?
or writing santa claus, i guess he got the list too late
or to catch the fish you bait the hook with little dillans poopoo
on mr. allens property, he catch you he will shoot you
let these cats amuse you with comical depictions
but where im from me and brooks no honorable afflictions
love some jimmy carter, but we neve