Bubba Sparxxx Follow

Optimisim, about the faith of the people that have accepted of the mission of improbable, to become some particle, perged
by the scourge of suffering, anger, hate, vengeance and war, Its tough to explain, debate, or even explore, but I dive
straight to the core,
In an implosion of interspections so quiet, it can deafen you, yet breathes breath into the sinners' lungs of the most tempered
thug,
Tis a bull that has distempered and drug been through the mud with a point from the head of a heavy weight, from the cold detailed reality of the hot graphite missing meat in a butcher trap. to the grandiose flights of fancy from the abstract mind of a hip hop super nerd, as long as
the truth is heard,
The truth must be spoken, my youth has been smokin' and drinkin', drinkin' and smokin', a life like that to most may seem dreamlike, but reality of things ain't what they seem like, we ain't tight unless y'all tight, might bless me and all types, but it's all wrong, the goal is for all thrones to
be sat upon by true Kings
All pretenders must fall into the fathoms of their own character flaws, But as long as we attempt to tell ourselves, WE ARE
NOT FREE

All at once, say it, Bubba K now,
Headed out west today, on a Grey Hound,
sittin in the back on top, and close to 8 pounds,
Runnin' for a innocent town that I can shake down,
Passed the Mississip, I swim in the great lakes now,
Made it this far, but still I can't escape how, Law ran in,
Back in the A town, and all I'm worth is all that they ain't found,
My brother in Denver used to do a lil dirt,
Maybe through him, I can move a lil work,
In Wichita, I produce a lil smirk
Shop at Wal-Mart, New shoes and a shirt,
Tried to call mama, see, and she denied the call,
Seems that she don't smoke the shit I provide for y,all
Tried to doze off with PM Tylenol,
Just moved a Q piece, still I can't smile it off ,

Not yet free, Not yet free, Not yet free, Not yet free
Continuin' my voyage, Into Colorado,
Folks live life, but not with my bravado,
I know that this pill is hard for you to swallow,
More pig shit in which for you to wallow,
I'm posted up here, at least until tomorrow,
Get a pound of Buffalo Nick's that you can swallow
Only thing I'm holdin' is p ain, That you can borrow,
Here's a whole pocket of change, For your sorrow,
Lotta Kat'z busted, but they cant find the hop,
Lotta Kat'z hustle, if you ain't grindin', stop,
On the open road, now is not the time to flop,
The buzz is formulating, Jimmy, now's the time to drop.