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Life is a piece of cake yeah I'm just taking back what I bake yeah Bought a palace right off the lake yeah That's a place that I ain't even stay at And try to put me in chalk baby I'm still walkin' Remind a homie my legacy is revealed often Can't settle for this day-to-day 'cause I made that way I got a call and I'm crawlin' all through these 808s Yelawolf is a business, that's why I stay the busiest Runnin' circles around you, that's why you stay the dizziest Don't say you wouldn't be famous, don't be a hypocrite Fame is a bi-product of absolutely killing shit And I kill shit 9 to 5 from 5 to 9 leave another [?] boast And brag about the toe-tags They don't believe in getting wealthy, that's so sad They thought I'd stick around this trailer park forever Motherfucker I'm in heaven tell God to send a letter I'm a warrior to say the least And I'm not worried about these haters, please Farewell, goodbye Watch me go, watch me go Farewell, don't cry Watch me go, watch me go Catfish Billy, bitch Letras de canciones My daddy told me never tattle (nah) Never run from a battle (huh) You get knocked up off that horse Get yourself up off that ground Dust yourself off, get your ass back up on that saddle Raised barefoot in the gravel (ugh) You gotta know what really matters (huh) So fear no man, only God, when times hard Fix your problem, don't be lookin' for the answers in a bottle I'm still looking in the bottle (yeah) I made it farther than my father (huh) Gotta practice what I preach, to each it's own, I'm in the zone Leave me alone, I set the tone so, baby don't bother I feel like Jon Connor (huh) I'm 'a fight 'til I'm a goner (yeah) The terminator's coming, I'm not runnin' Stand my ground for the resistance, gotta kill me 'cause my soul is not to offer I put that on my coffin Baby girl I gotta go, daddy is up to somethin' You know father's a killer, ain't coming back with nothin' I'm coming back with dinner on my back Leave the bloodstains, jumping down at the fucking quarter laundry mat I've been around the world before I ever left the mud Gadsden, Alabama, god damn it, I made it 'cause Couldn't fill up my appetite for destruction Kick over the speakers and leave 'em fuck 'em they love 'em Bitch I won't hide behind my genius no, I'm making classics But you can hide behind this verse, you know I'm fucking snappin' Tell the truth about me when you speak about me boy You better do some diggin', do some readin' bout' your boy 'cause you ain't never heard an artist, met an artist like me Out of a million other artists I'm the hardest liking, smartest likely Runnin' shit in Luccheses like Lebron in some Nike's Now I switched the fuck up on 'em They haven't been the same since I put that gold chain buck on 'em I'm outta here I don't know if I'm coming back again So I'mma leave you with this acronym D-R-E-A-M Determine Reality Eternally Amen From Letras Mania