southern thang

Going through the test, i cant think ,mind is restn flexing im mashing lyrical into vertical hurdles, voices in my mind say just hurt him, we just want to burn it , No business dont concern you, this world will try and turn you, i hit a lick bust a banana split, with a half twist and miss the shit ,its a test out there ,you alright we got you in the rocking chair, if ya dont know what that means you cant be friends with me. I step out feet burnt shoes worn out, im not asking for a hand outs ,im just like you putting my story out ,its lessons from lessor to make you better ,we suffer down at the bottom,with the worms. Muddy water blues ,rebel flag , tattoos,jacked trucks ,night hunting bucks, if you aint family,we aint giving a fuck. Its a southern thang aint no racist thang i know brother's that a put your country straight to shame,