I write songs
I write stories
I right wrongs
I have no worries
The True Hoosier Son/Sun
Baby we can't rush this
Judgements coming
Coming down
You may sense it
Around your town
They want you fenced in
But we'll never drown
I could swim in
An evening gown
2 girls told me I have the whitest natural teeth they've seen. Put me in a period piece stat.
My hygienist is now engaged to a Dr. after I told her over 1 year ago she would be marrying a Dr. She was dating a loser twice her age and I said dump his ass betters comin. 🕶
2 girls told me I have the whitest natural teeth they've seen. Put me in a period piece stat.
My hygienist is now engaged to a Dr. after I told her over 1 year ago she would be marrying a Dr. She was dating a loser twice her age and I said dump his ass betters comin. 🕶
I'm working on my summer waist
Thinking in rhyme
Their on ice - rimed
Bedrocked down to lime
I'm working on my summer waist
Thinking in rhyme
Their on ice - rimed
Bedrocked down to lime
Shocked electric mind
Words I've never minced
Might leave that man behind
Shocked electric mind
Words I've never minced
Might leave that man behind
Might catch the blues you might reap
What seeds you sowed
And now you owe
More than you can pay
Can't compete with hay
Beds made so lay
Down in the dirt where you belong
Ya laugh at those who've hurt
So fucking wrong
Hope you choke on it
See ya so long
Might catch the blues you might reap
What seeds you sowed
And now you owe
More than you can pay
Can't compete with hay
Beds made so lay
Down in the dirt where you belong
Ya laugh at those who've hurt
So fucking wrong
Hope you choke on it
See ya so long
A B for burning
A T he won't be turning
Around
Don't ya disrespect this town
A B for burning
A T he won't be turning
Around
Don't ya disrespect this town
But my minds gun
Born on the lower level
Just made to run
Outflanking the devil
In the Indiana sun
Faith is a limestone pebble
And I'm the one
But my minds gun
Born on the lower level
Just made to run
Outflanking the devil
In the Indiana sun
Faith is a limestone pebble
And I'm the one
Be the magnet
Boom Boom boom
Now he stagnant
Boom boom boom
Heard his bags hit
Boom boom boom
God grabbed it
Be the magnet
Boom Boom boom
Now he stagnant
Boom boom boom
Heard his bags hit
Boom boom boom
God grabbed it
When I had to be hard to protect myself
Now I'm Michael +Sharpe+
Cruisin highway 50
A prayer for those we've lost to the dark
For those who can't make it to the park
Might have to stick ya
Justice is a sword and angels said hark
Listen
Limestone hill
He slippin
Me I'm grippin
When I had to be hard to protect myself
Now I'm Michael +Sharpe+
Cruisin highway 50
A prayer for those we've lost to the dark
For those who can't make it to the park
Might have to stick ya
Justice is a sword and angels said hark
Listen
Limestone hill
He slippin
Me I'm grippin
When I've been the one musing
Don't think you can light this fuse
I'm on the road rock cruising
My words dont wanna dance with you
Hold tight your losing
When I've been the one musing
Don't think you can light this fuse
I'm on the road rock cruising
My words dont wanna dance with you
Hold tight your losing
I took it to the tread
Instead of crying
Might become the mountain
Lion
Trust gone hollow
Hill station tunnel driving
I took it to the tread
Instead of crying
Might become the mountain
Lion
Trust gone hollow
Hill station tunnel driving
They follow into battle
Protect and fight
Shits about to rattle
Lead the night
On your feet no saddle
Tell it straight
No need for them to tattle
They follow into battle
Protect and fight
Shits about to rattle
Lead the night
On your feet no saddle
Tell it straight
No need for them to tattle
Up the river paddle on your ass
I came in first didn't go fast
Your blood lust has you in last
Up the river paddle on your ass
I came in first didn't go fast
Your blood lust has you in last
Approach the bench
Do you believe in things not visual
And those who are heaven sent
Approach the bench
Do you believe in things not visual
And those who are heaven sent
Thought I was kiddin
Told you you were gonna taught
Now the get back is getting
I said what I meant and you didn't
Thought I was kiddin
Told you you were gonna taught
Now the get back is getting
I said what I meant and you didn't
Bank keeps calling
Seed costs as much as gold
Soy market stalling
The metal keeps calling
His lands gotta be sold
Not so sure he wants to grow old
Bank keeps calling
Seed costs as much as gold
Soy market stalling
The metal keeps calling
His lands gotta be sold
Not so sure he wants to grow old
Me at 7: ok I'll never shoot over a waterway.
Me at 7: ok I'll never shoot over a waterway.