[00:17.06]first, you must travel, a long, Listen, desolate road
[00:19.39]This road that you shall travel, will seem like nowhere.
[00:26.07]That nowhere, will turn into somewhere
[00:33.19]Keep your head up Bubba, don’t let nobody get you down,
[00:39.75]Cause that road you travel will turn around
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[01:00.97]I’ve accepted every challenge, and risen to all occasions
[01:15.33]A country boy that got 'em shook like Randy Moss and Jason
[01:18.70]Perhaps all Bubba's numerals don’t fit in you all's equation
[01:22.08]If your opinions coincide with that you ought to save ‘em
[01:24.96]Lookin’ for the greatest Southern rapper, **** it period
[01:28.14]Negative spirits they only keeping down a myriad
[01:31.58]Of Satan’s substances, and my systems’ still my wisdom
[01:34.45]It never once compromised that between God and I
[01:37.89]Never once forgotten my manners
[01:40.33]'cause my mama played in public housin’ in Alabama
[01:43.33]But she had a different plan for me, russ and ginger
[01:47.52]Thank the lord for Jimmy Mathis, pops he must remember us
[01:51.16]Are you really down when those other clowns disappear
[01:53.47]Taught me how to set the scope, shoot and leave with the deer
[01:57.10]Then made me drink the blood, to show me life was precious
[02:00.72]The muddy road from nowhere to somewhere is my direction
[02:03.53]I know what it’s like to be nowhere
[02:10.72]I know what it’s like
[02:15.28]I know what it’s like to be nowhere
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[02:23.72]I know what it’s like
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[02:29.28]Can you relate to five kids, six fish sticks on the plate
[02:32.54]All writin’ to Santa Claus, I guess he got the list too late
[02:35.85]Or to catch the fish you bait the hook with little’ Dylan’s poo-poo
[02:39.41]On Mr. Allen’s property, he catch you, he will shoot you
[02:42.41]Let these cats amuse you with comical depictions
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[02:45.63]But where I’m from being broke is no honorable affliction
[02:48.13]Love some Jimmy Carter, but we never even voted
[02:52.00]But slum is still slum, so you best believe we toted
[02:55.32]Every fire arm from AK’s to 30-30’s
[02:58.76]And from live watch to live stock they pays the early birdy
[03:01.79]Thus we worked the land like you worked the block with yayo
[03:04.91]But I choose keys over cattle cause the profits way more
[03:08.10]But I might get locked away though peddling the snow cones
[03:11.42]So we keep it simplified with acres of that homegrown
[03:14.54]It’s the finest shine that you can find on this side of Memphis
[03:17.42]From east nowhere to west somewhere still the grind is endless
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[03:47.13]It all comes down to this, one last chance to advance
[03:49.83]Beyond the second round of the big dance, all my plans
[03:53.01]Of being viewed as something special, more than just the other one
[03:56.51]We’ll vanish in the vapors of the plague the South has suffered from
[03:59.76]The world’s weight plus a ton, restin’ on my shoulders
[04:02.64]But what’s attractive, to ease my nerve, is blessed to the beholder
[04:05.95]Cause Eminem’s incredible, but did I really have to say this
[04:09.58]For ya’ll to leave my soul at rest and add me to your playlist
[04:12.71]But this time I may just, leap and clear that hurdle man
[04:15.76]Cause there’s gonna be a million more, who knows if they’ll be worth a damn
[04:19.95]Bubba K, I surely am, with that silky kinda sound
[04:21.70]Carson Daily host it out, I’ll be early for this time around
[04:25.39]Cause I’ve come to far for my own mistakes to quell me
[04:28.64]Cause looking back at self-inflicted wounds that ache and ail me
[04:31.39]Cause nothing they can tell me get me somewhere in a hurry
[04:34.46]If I’m nowhere, then that nowhere will leave me no more need to worry