Make way for the king of Dixie
Muddy footprints on your clean red carpet
The way I am ain’t accepted in mainstream
So I’ll sit here and continue raging
In the motherf**ing woods (Yeah)
In the motherf**ing woods (Yeah)
In the motherf**ing woods (Yeah)
And you know we’ll be out here
In the motherf**ing woods
Yeah waiting
[?] made it up in the hip hop
Mister left it all
[?] with my ties in a chop top
Mister smoke too much pot but still pool with the cops
Mister give me the moonshine and see a ship walk south
Mister black smoke in these roads until it loks like a twister
I work my hands to the bone and finish it off with a Swisher
This is that headbanging till you leave the party in a neck brace
Covered in
[?] stone cold with the honkeys
Make way for the king of Dixie
Muddy footprints on your clean red carpet
The way I am ain’t accepted in mainstream
So I’ll sit here and continue raging
In the motherf**ing woods (Yeah)
In the motherf**ing woods (Yeah)
In the motherf**ing woods (Yeah)
And you know we’ll be out here
In the motherf**ing woods
Yeah
[?] got a wax for me smashing in white tails
And I grew up round them
[?] smoking weed telling wise tales
My daddy from West Nash, my mama straight hippie
My pawpaw Church sat in prison and Brushy Mountain in the 50s
And my nanny a redhead
[?]
You knwo I slaved up in the country small town USA
And I was billboard destruction so go ahead bring me the heat
I’m just gonna give you a crooked smile with the fire in my feet, b**h
Make way for the king of Dixie
Muddy footprints on your clean red carpet
The way I am ain’t accepted in mainstream
So I’ll sit here and continue raging
In the motherf**ing woods (Yeah)
In the motherf**ing woods (Yeah)
In the motherf**ing woods (Yeah)
And you know we’ll be out here
In the motherf**ing woods