Down This Road

Take a left motherfucker You ain't ever been down this road before
 You ain't ever seen a J running with no clothes
 Grandmama beat the switches where the air wind roll
 Sold a sack in the culdasack down that road
 Take a left motherfucker You ain't ever been down this road before
 You ain't ever seen a J running with no clothes
 Grandmama beat the switches where the air wind roll
 Sold a sack in the culdasack down that road
 Catfish Billy, ain't it Bizarre tho?
 Country motherfucker yup. I got a carload
 Got a 30 pack of Bud in this Monte Carlo
 And I'm macking this slut who got an ass like a barn door
 I told her I'll give her the stick for a carton of marlboro's
 My boy said I'm tripping, but she looked at it its charm tho
 What a mystic man I am with this art flow
 Like creek water we harder than a drunk trying to dart throw
 Chevy's in the back barretta's click clack
 Mullets in the Starter Jacket your babies in the bed
 Gave my mama keys to a 1980 lac'
 She let her boyfriend see it and we never got it back
 Fuck it, it's a bucket
 A bullet's in budget, I'll just go back to cookie cutting
 And reach under the rug and pull out a sack of bud
 And hit my buddy up for a nugget
 It's all in the family, and I mean family by cousin's
 And we sitting in a fucking beanbag, on the front porch swinging lean back
 Big truck riding never clean that, buckshot signs you ain't ever seen that
 You ain't ever been down this road before
 You ain't ever seen a J running with no clothes
 Grandmama beat the switches where the air wind roll
 Sold a sack in the culdasack down that road
 Take a left motherfucker 75 north an hour from Toledo
 Blue chevy's big body Regal's
 Hammerton tuxedo, home of HKiller raised by lions, tigers, gorrilla's
 Red Magnum, Helicopter doors. Big potholes will fuck up your 24's
 Detroit, Michigan where people dont care no more
 Chrysler and Ford plant they ain't there no more
 20/20 vision make the wrong decision
 Get 5 to 10 and Jackson Prison
 Abandoned homes, drug dealers, crack addicts, lots of white boys, but ain't no B-Rabbit
 When I gotta have it, blowing that kush
 Car started out I need that push
 The home of the purple gang and the home of Coleman Young
 Detroit, Michigan great place not to come
 You ain't ever been down this road before
 You ain't ever seen a J running with no clothes
 Grandmama beat the switches where the air wind roll
 Sold a sack in the culdasack down that road