Letras
I've been so many places
In my lifetime
I've sung a lot of songs
I've made some bad rhymes
Fuck Augusta, you can have it
I'm from the home of legends and it still doesn't matter
Fuck Augusta, you can have it
Ain't nothing but scumbags, sluts and drug addicts
Fuck Augusta, you can have it
If you from here you should leave here, start packing
Fuck Augusta, you can have it
Nothing but drama, delusions, malice and madness
This city is my home, this city is my birthplace
This city is gritty, it's probably the worst place
How the fuck did we get here in the first place?
I used to show love, now I'm done, I just curse hate
A bunch of scumbag wiggas with no work pace
The second biggest town in GA is feeling third rate
Y'all ain't show no love to James Brown until he was dead
He had no chance to make it here, to New York he fled
He was useless, shining shoes on broads for two cents
Became the greatest singer to ever do it
But had he stayed here, you'd have never knew it
He pursued it for the music, uprooted this and influenced
To my every path I'm choosing
I was born to be a winner from the beginning
Fuck your sinning, I'm never losing
And I could go on for days
But the truth is, I got too many songs to blaze
I rep Augusta, Augusta don't rep me
And if they don't rep me, how can they help me?
How can I help them?
You have an answer to that question? No, what you expecting?
All I know is hard work, how to earn it honest
Live the life of a champ like Ernie Forest
When he passed away, none of you cared
Should have erected the statue in the town square
I've been down there, all I seen was corruption
The city council always fronting, they up to something
They bluffing about the shit that they gon' do
Build new arenas, your genius is what they won't do
They don't care about the people, only the tax money