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 shook like Randy, Mos, and Jason Perhaps old Bubbas numerals 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 subtances, in my system, 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, pops they must remember How you held around when them other clowns disappeared taught 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 being brokes no honorable afflictions Love some Jimmy Carter, but we never even voted But slum is still slum, so you best believe we told it Every firearm from AK's to 30 30's And from live rocks to livestocks it pays the early birdies Thus we worked the land like you work the block with yay-yo but I choose keys over cattle cuz the profit's way mo' Might get locked away though, peddalin' some snowcones So we keep it simplified with acres of that homegrown Plus the finest shine you can find this side of Memphis From east nowhere to west somewhere, still the grind is endless It all comes down to this, one last chance to advance Beyond the second round of this big dance for my plans Of being viewed as something special, more than just the other ones Will vanish in the flavors that the flavored south has suffered from The world's weight, plus a ton, restin on my shoulders But what the tractors deem a curse is blessed to the beholder Cuz Eminem's incredible, but did I really have to say this For y'all to leave my soul at rest and add me to your playlist? But this time Im anxious, let me clear that hurdle man Cuz its gonna be a million more, who knows if they'll be worth a damn? Bubba K I surely am, with that silky kind of sound Carson, tell your folks that I'll be early for this time around Cuz Ive come too far for my own mistakes to quell me Looking back on self inflicted wounds and ache and ailment Theres nothing they can tell me to leave somewhere in a hurry If Im nowhere then thats nowhere and no one needs to worry (okie dokie)