you have everything and I have nothing, all my balls in your court ain't that something? I will never ever leave you, Feel better or worse, more than that s*** I'm Truly, Baby you ain't heard how I hit them country songs? Well let me hit some Rascal Flatts I promise that we get along, A friend told me drive fast like Ricky Bobby, but I'm so accustomed to the right lane hobby, Driving slow riding slow with you, that man Kanye told me to drive slow homie, And I keep me from them girls that are trying to own me, because I'm already owned and shown The way to the light, I put myself through destruction just to feed your appetite, That GNR s***.. welcome to the jungle and I know that it'll be a fight, I'm so facing the opposition, but I can't change my religion, These fuckers talk to me like I'm some sort of politician but I'm the same as you... you have everything and I have nothing, all the words are in my head, I think it's time to let freedom ring, I will never ever leave you, For better or For worse, my angel you knew me