I'm sitting on the back porch
so you can make my topic nothing. It's all relevant. What?
You want a seat on the back of my porch
to talk and wave a gun,
come touch my property, rape my bitch,
rape my property as if you made a hitch.
I wake up and I feel like shit.
It's all right,
it's all right.
Discernible part of rant:
I'm sitting on the back porch so you can make my topic nothing. It's all relevant. What? You want a seat on the back of my porch to talk and wave a gun, come touch my property, rape my bitch, rape my property as if you made a hitch. I wake up and I feel like shit. It's all right, it's all right.