Yelawolf - Fiddle Me This lyrics

Before I say goodbye I'd like to say good day And I hope you say "good buy" when they ask was it worth for you to pay For my music, for pressin' play For all the stress that went into my songs My love and hate The most honest I could be with you to date Is to say thank thank you Shady For lettin' me be me with no [?] Thank you for the chance to enhance this old car This old jar of moonshine is but two lines on a blank sheet but so far These two lines point directed to my home on the mothership sonar Valet [?], I go park The dirty south needs a soap bar In the mouth of these MCs but But who am I to judge on what they love? I guess they enjoy being broke and co-stars And I'm soakin' so hard From the sweat that I could take my clothes off I done f**ed and raped the whole yard Should sit back and shake the gold off But I'm already gone I got a b**h and like Taylor songs In an envelope like letters Lettuce, green, money, long Wolfpacks in a calzone I'll keep makin' these albums Yeah you might have heard a dial tone But I was on the other line when I hung up the phone I'll send a postcard when I leave I think about you when I dream And when I'm up under the high beams I reflect that shining So you can feel the heat of light A life of violence 'til I die in Yeah I've done come a long way From Dixie Land, take my hand I'm talkin' lowriders, 77 Devilles L-Dogs, nothin' but them 'Lacs Sittin' on boxes in the front yard of the trailer park Hell, one time for the single [?] and the little cribs Two times if you know what it's like to f**in' live Three times in a row you've been late on the rent Four times before you did the same old sh** Baby done grown up, workin' that bid like a grown up f**in' toned up, let the Glock talk, I'ma gon' hush Just like daddy taught me, wait I didn't have one f** it, I'm happy for him, cause he got a bad one I popped outta that Easy Bake, land of the 'Bama, clean and safe Dropped outta high school, reason, hey, I'm already high from a seedless egg And they wonder why I speak this way And ye ain't ever seen this place Well here's your American pie It's a Dixie piece of cake