Texty: Rehab. Graffiti the World. Bump.

I got my hat tilted sideways and brand new shoes
I got my Alpine bumpin' rattlin' my rear view
Lookin' at the world behind me, make it bump, bump, bump
Turn it up another notch and watch it pump, pump, pump

Let it punch you in your chest feel it seepin' in your back
When it's time rewind it back, make it bump, bump, bump
It can get your leg to rockin', make it pump, pump, pump
Blister your transistor, make it thump, thump, thump

Black tree silhouetted against an orange sky
Cool breeze on a country road, I'm ten feet high
I'm just about to take another step up, oh
Real world got me kinda fed up, oh
I got places to go and folks I know that are waiting for me to arrive

A Warner Robins' state of mind is what it is if you ain't heard
We too broke to drink and too drunk to work
All day smokin' herb a tad bit disturbed
Yes sir absurd, don't know when the curse occurred

But we're scarred livin' harder than hell on wheels
Retarded oxycottin poppin' swappin' powder for pills
And if we want it we steal, we might be pawning your drill
If it's on you will get a soup bone to the grill

I got my hat tilted sideways and brand new shoes
I got my Alpine bumpin' rattlin' my rear view
Lookin' at the world behind me, make it bump, bump, bump
Turn it up another notch and watch it pump, pump, pump

Let it punch you in your chest feel it seepin' in your back
When it's time rewind it back, make it bump, bump, bump
It can get your leg to rockin', make it pump, pump, pump
Blister your transistor, make it thump, thump, thump

Black tree silhouetted against an orange sky
Cool breeze on a country road I'm ten feet high
I'm just about to take another step up, oh
Real world got me kinda fed up, oh
I got places to go and folks I know that are waiting for me to arrive

We addicted but intelligent live the criminal element
Coke is so American show it stops the arrogant hos
Constantly staring at you, ain't no comparing the flow
Make sure you stare in the hole before you answer the door

Be sure you rappin' in code, the folks are tappin' the phone
My boy Jeff Mack put a cap in his dome
That's how it happens back home, I made that tap now he's gone
We're all a little paranoid I got the hell on

I got my hat tilted sideways and brand new shoes
I got my Alpine bumpin' rattlin' my rear view
Lookin' at the world behind me, make it bump, bump, bump
Turn it up another notch and watch it pump, pump, pump

Let it punch you in your chest feel it seepin' in your back
When it's time rewind it back, make it bump, bump, bump
It can get your leg to rockin', make it pump, pump, pump
Blister your transistor, make it thump, thump, thump

Black tree silhouetted against an orange sky
Cool breeze on a country road I'm ten feet high
I'm just about to take another step up, oh
Real world got me kinda fed up, oh
I got places to go and folks I know that are waiting for me to arrive