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Don’t come over here disrespectin' my homeland

My homeland, yeah

Yeah, when the shit goes down

I’ll be somewhere with a hundred thousand gun shot rounds

With a railroad car covered up in the ground

With a barbed wire fence wrapped all the way around my house

Four-wheelers, dirt bikes, 80 model high rise

Snipers spittin' beech nut from a hilltop rise

Yeah, motherfucker, everybody’s on my team

Bikers, OG’s, Klan members and the police

And everybody’s still figurin' out what’s on the news

And they do this shit on purpose who ain’t even got a clue

White lives, black lives, and the blue matter too

So point your gun across the sea and let’s just stand as a group

'Cause they got people tryna kill us 'cause our fuckin' beliefs

And towelheads in the subway with a bomb in their briefs

So let’s cut the bullshit and stand for all our people

And cut some motherfuckin' throats, let them bleed 'til we’re equal

Yeah I’m the son of the south, blood crimson red

Blue jeans faded with the grease-stained hands

Scars on my knuckles and that’s still who I am

Don’t come over here disrespectin' my homeland

My homeland, yeah

Thunder bar runnin' I’m the man behind the curtain

Got a fuck you, I don’t even know you attitude for certain

I’m just tryna find my purpose while the vultures fly around my head

Tellin' me the things I can do to darn prove myself

Friends fallin' off of the face of the Earth

'Cause they don’t know how to act that I made myself somethin'

I’m unity bustin' southern motherfucker for real

And I live by the home flag, die by the steel

Gunpowder and kerosene, grenades and pride

And if you tryna harm my country then you in for a ride

And we don’t bury you bitches we just throw you up in the fire

That’s the smell of sweet freedom, USA 'til I die

Yeah I’m the son of the south, blood crimson red

Blue jeans faded with the grease-stained hands

Scars on my knuckles and that’s still who I am

Don’t come over here disrespectin' my homeland

My homeland, yeah

My homeland, my homeland, my homeland

(Yeah my homeland, yeah my homeland)

My homeland

(Yeah my homeland, yeah my homeland)

Yeah I’m the son of the south, blood crimson red

Blue jeans faded with the grease-stained hands

Scars on my knuckles and that’s still who I am

Don’t come over here disrespectin' my homeland

(Yeah my homeland)

My homeland

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