My Yard

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They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'
Em
They wonder right now what my plans are
Em
Can't catch me, I got 30 cars
Em
Armed house like the prescience is my yard
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They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'
Em
Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up
Em
Can't burn me, I got dirty bars
Em
Armed house like the prescience is my yard

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Sittin' in my driveway that still ain't paved
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With a million dollars worth of cars from the songs I made
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Starin' straight into the sun in a sun-baked daze
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My face burnin' and peelin' just because I spit flames
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And lately I've been in nothin' but an abundance of rage
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A roid-ragin' animal 'bout to break out of a small cagе
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And I'm feelin' anger levels that I'vе never experienced
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And lyrics have been nothin' but bombs and the atmospherics fear it
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One motherfuckin' click like I don't wanna hear it
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While the angry me inside is yellin', jumpin', and cheerin'
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I wanna drive chop-tops and not them old school cars
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I mean spontaneously combust into a Super Sport Nova star

Em
They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'
Em
They wonder right now what my plans are
Em
Can't catch me, I got 30 cars
Em                   Am            Em
Armed house like the prescience is my yard
Em
They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'
Em
Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up
Em
Can't burn me, I got dirty bars
Em                   Am
Armed house like the prescience is my yard

Em
Puffin' weed by the pool makes me feel good
Em
With Elvis on the vinyl, sippin' whiskey in the Steel Woods
Em
Gettin' stoned makes me think right
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Slows it down so the blur of bein' famous still meets the eye
Em
Night ridin' takes me back
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To nights where the world didn't know me, that's facts
             Em
That's why I take the Shelby Cobra on these small town backs
Em
Road to the riches on a Tennessee map
     Em
Like who you know from the countryside
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Hittin' high speeds in a junk ride
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With a huge name and a small circle
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Without Ford emblems bein' on the side?

Em
They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'
Em
They wonder right now what my plans are
Em
Can't catch me, I got 30 cars
Em
Armed house like the prescience is my yard
Em
They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'
Em
Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up
Em
Can't burn me, I got dirty bars
Em
Armed house like the prescience is my yard

Em
I want all the smoke, why? 'Cause I never choke
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I got a gas mask and cope with bein' blind to where I want
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The first of my kind, I know, you shoulda seen my first show
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Looked like a hip-hop club was about to host a rodeo
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Then I delivered the horses and now my motor is broken
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And I'm dumpin' more gas in my engine knowin' that it won't blow up
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Pedal to the metal like a Twisted Metal fella in the
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Ice cream truck, With the clown character blazin' all the missiles
Em
My attitude is purge, my Lambo is green
Em
I used to be nice, now I wanna be mean
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My heart turned to stone, my mind is a weapon
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Fuckin' with a crazy person, you gonna feel the repercussion
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That's Church

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They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'
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They wonder right now what my plans are
Em          Bm
Can't catch me, I got 30 cars
Em                   Am
Armed house like the prescience is my yard
Em
They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'
Em
Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up
Em
Can't burn me, I got dirty bars
Em                                    E
Armed house like the prescience is my yard

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