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darkansas - bryce "thugnasty" mitchell lyrics

yeah i’m from arkansas, fought through the dark and saw
light at the end of the tunnel, my energy’s funneled
my enemies talk and they chuckle
i don’t give a f*ck ain’t no need to reb*ttal
they look in my eyes and they know i won’t buckle
been from the jungle, i been down to rumble
give me the microphone, i’ll keep it humble
and give me the weight and i ain’t known to fumble
that’s a bad habit i learned out in cabot
i’ll go get a pound and put it in the attic
and find me some money then i might go grab it
fightin’ is good but that sh*t is sporadic
i ain’t gonna lie, i ain’t been livin’ lavish
i’m straight out the trailer, i cuss like a sailor
love all my clothes but that ain’t custom tailored
my girl? yeah she’s in love with me
gets it abundantly, she gets up under me
grippin’ and huggin’ me, all of a suddenly
missin’ me, kissin’ me, no social distancing
girl i’m up in yo business and i love f*ckin’ with you
i’ll roll you a swisher, you been in the picture
you made my life better, i been through the weather
not connor mcgregor i can’t get no cheddar, i can’t
sell me no pay*per*views, ain’t
slept in a day or two
look at me workin’ i’m hurtin’
i’m outta the dirt ’n’ you know that’s for certain
and behind the curtains there really ain’t secrets
you know how i keep it
if my coaches said it then y’all best believe it
we have been trainin’, no need to explain it
to me this ain’t entertainment, takin’ a fight, that’s always sacred
my family is watchin’, they’re up there in heaven
i must bring ‘em honor, and there’s no exception
they see me defeated, they see me depleted
choked out ain’t breathin’, and cryin’ and bleedin’
i still got belief so there ain’t no retreatin’
been beaten, been battered, been withered and tattered
the bones have been shattered, it don’t even matter
i just keep goin’, i just keep throwin’
punches is comin’ and i just keep rollin’
i was real little when my momma said to me
‘be a real man, have some integrity
go and work harder, don’t be like your father’
excuses are useless, the truth is i’m ruthless
i thought that you knew this, i ain’t makin’ music
this is expression i got some aggression
it stems from depression i’m makin’ progression
i’m countin’ my blessins i love my profession
excel with exception, ain’t even a question
i pray for direction, a sense of connection
not money and fame and b*tches, i want something more
something for real that i feel to the core
i pray and i bow and i worship i want a true purpose
here i am, god, and i give you my service
out of the soil, a fighter emerges
ain’t got much time so my stride is real urgent
i’m trainin’ i’m nasty, i need some detergent
you f*ck with my girl and i’ll be a deterrent
flow like a river you know i got current
swim in deep waters so this sh*t ain’t new to us
been in the studio, guessin’ i’m studious
shoutout to julius, everyone cool with us
see through the phonies so y’all are not foolin’ us
shoutout to willie mac i keep it real with that sh*t
that i’m preachin’ i think it’s silly that we get no recognition
me, yeah, i’m reminiscent of a real prodigy
probably up on my property, smoking’ my broccoli properly
i’m a real novelty straight out of poverty quite an anomaly
honestly talkin’ that sh*t to me really don’t bother me
thank you dear heavenly fatherly
i’ll hop on the saddle i’ll ride into battle
i took lots of hits so you know i’m not fragile
fightin’ real brutally, make it look beautifully
really ain’t new to me, do this sh*t usually
don’t get paid much so i spend it real frugally
praise be to god there ain’t sh*t you could do to me

- bryce thugnasty mitchell lyrics

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