On behalf of alabama I just wanna say
The heart of dixie is in this bitch
M16, dj frank white, my name is yelawolf
Hello world, hello world, hello world

[Verse 1: yelawolf]
This morning I woke up feeling like that I never had a fuckin' dime
Like I didn't wake up in the back of the bus that's finally mine
Why do I feel like I never had marshall mathers' co-sign sometimes?
Like radioactive failed, well livin' this time
I'm even not used to believe that I could be one of the top 5
Maybe when I tell myself I'm one of the best, I'm just lyin'
When my uncle buddy call and ask, I say I'm just fine
But I feel like I haven't made it, uncle but I'm just tryin'
Or maybe I'm just not used to having shit I never had
Never stood in the winters and never said "I got dinner, dad"
Shit, never even had the cash to pay my dad for getting her back
And [?] I love you, thank you, always my favorite dad
And it feels like yesterday literally like yesterday
When I couldn't get one motherfucking fan to come and see me play
When I drove that minivan for the [?] without a license plate
To atl so I could play will power my demo tape
Yeah, that's writing on the wall by the county [?]
He's a friend of mine [?] and that I can't replace
If I'm in [?], he's in [?] and we both get a play (church)
This ain't no crew, it's a family so get it straight (church)
So father you can tell god to part the clouds
And let your sun shine to the minds of my target crowd
'Cuz I know some of these people think I'm a certified artist now
But the butterfly's still above and I'm above what I started now
Passionate like a political poet in an artist lounge
Hungry like a poor daddy with a gun and a starving child
If you thought it was a flake, then you just a departed clown
And if you thought I was coming hard, well you better think harder now

Sí, ha pasado mucho tiempo, y sólo quiero decir
¡Oye! ¡Oye! ¡Cómo has estado! ¡Amén!
El corazón de Dixie está en esta perra, sí, soy Dixie bruja
Pero si no los tengo, no tengo nada
Gadsden
Lánzalo, es ese sonido de alabama
Mucho amor y nunca te defraudé
Porque es mejor que me abandonen
De vuelta en gadsden y cortando hierba
O esposado a un lado de la carretera en mi maldito culo
Antes de que me vuelva complaciente en el [?] nivel en el que estoy
Mamá dejará de beber y ningún papá fumará crack
Perdido, sí, puede que lo haya hecho, mi mente
Pero se necesita un lunático para perseguir esto
Ay, está bien porque pagué el costo
Realmente más bien una multa, pero en lugar de pagar las entradas ahora
Pagan los boletos en la cola para verme [?]
El dolor en el micrófono [?]
Dos pasos en mis zapatos con un paseo desvergonzado
300 soldados que traje [?]
Alrededor de los tontos que mueren por cadenas [?]
El nuevo sur tiene una nueva esperanza con un [?] y un [?]
[?] y [?] , la verdad está en él, sí soy un [?] asalto
Predicadores gritando profetas sobre la decadente
Me abstengo [?]
Soy un [?] , sólo monta el ritmo hogareño, se acabó
Cualquiera que sea el rapero diría que es un sobrio
Debo estar fumando sal de baño, porque estoy loco
Debería haber construido carreteras con el villano, porque nunca me he quedado sin líneas
El corazón de Dixie