Down This Road

[Hook: Yelawolf] You ain't ever been down this road before You ain't ever seen a J running with no clothes Grandmama beat the switches where the air wind rolls Sold a sack in the culdasack down that road Take a left motherfucker (X4) [Verse 1: Yelawolf] Catfish Billy, ain't it Bizarre tho? Country motherfuckers yup. I got a carload Got a 30 pack of Bud in this Monte Carlo And I'm macking this slut who got an ass like a barn door Told her I'll give her the stick for a carton of marlboro's My boy said I'm tripping, but she looked at it its charm tho What a mystic man I am with this art flow Like creek water we harder than a drunk trying to dart throw Chevy's in the back barretta's click clack Mullets in the Starter Jacket your babies in the bed Gave my mama keys to a 1980 lac' She let her boyfriend see it and we never got it back Fuck it, it's a bucket A bullet's in budget, I'll just go back to cookie cutting And reach under the rug and pull out a sack of bud And hit my buddy up for a nugget Buddy, it's all in the family, and I mean family by cousins And we sitting in a fucking beanbag, on the front porch swinging lean back Big truck riding never clean that, buckshot signs you ain't ever seen that [Hook] [Verse 2: Bizarre] 75 north an hour from Toledo Blue chevy's big body Regal's Hammerton tuxedo, home of HKiller raised by lions, tigers, gorrilla's Red Magnum, Helicopter doors. Big potholes will fuck up your 24's Detroit, Michigan where people dont care no more Chrysler and Ford plant they ain't there no more 20/20 vision make the wrong decision Get 5 to 10 and Jackson Prison Abandoned homes, drug dealers, crack addicts, lots of white boys, but ain't no B-Rabbit When I gotta have it, blowing that kush Car started out I need that push The home of the purple gang and the home of Coleman Young Detroit, Michigan great place not to come [Hook]