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Hillbilly Psycho

 

Hillbilly Psycho

(album: Creeker II - 2019)


There's a bounty on my head
They want the whitest boy dead
But they all know that I got the lead
I only have one nerve left
And my face is all distressed
I've been drinking whiskey and smoking hella dope
I'm a hillbilly psycho
A hillbilly psycho

Let blood spill in the leaves from whitetails hanging in trees
Let PETA act like some bitches when it comes to natureing me
Just let the critics turn me up, let assumptions play the part
See if I don't say fuck everybody and disappear in the dark
Yeah, fuck the fame, fuck businessmen, fuck other artists tryna get it in
Fuck kissing ass to get a chance on Billboard 'cause another man
I'ma man with two hands, and I bet I'm meaner than you
I fucking fought for this position, so I'll stand with the crew
I'll fifty shades of grey your ass and squeeze your throat 'til it's blue
Hell I might bite off your fucking ear and shit your opinion out dude
Dog I'm the country's main man when it comes to grabbing the mic
I could be covered in grease and steal your bitch for the night
Yeah!

There's a bounty on my head
They want the whitest boy dead
But they all know that I got the lead (Got the lead)
I only have one nerve left (One left)
And my face is all distressed (Aww yeah)
I've been drinking whiskey and smoking hella dope
I'm a hillbilly psycho
A hillbilly psycho

Everybody been beefing but I been processing rappers
Crushing their bones to their careers, collecting dust in a package
And I don't want no beef, I got deer jerky for days
I don't have to trash people to get some shine on my name
I'm Johnny Cash, I slap in rap, pulling up in that old black
Got a couple crazy felons and I know they got my back
And I ain't proud to have connections, but the world a sketchy place
'Round here my hills have eyes, but I betcha can't see the face
Rap shit, mud covered, like 35's in a field
Clean cut, outspoken, don't accept any deals
My resident resembling fucking Mayberry for real
Andy Griffith of spitting, I'm the sheriff around here

There's a bounty on my head
They want the whitest boy dead
But they all know that I got the lead (Got the lead)
I only have one nerve left (One left)
And my face is all distressed (Aww yeah)
I've been drinking whiskey and smoking hella dope
I'm a hillbilly psycho
A hillbilly psycho

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly psycho
Hillbilly psycho
Oh, hillbilly psycho
Hillbilly psycho

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