Yelawolf — XXL Freshman Freestyle

Hell of a day to load a 22 and take it to the woods And then bring it to a body And somebody muthafucka not a single solitary Thing is missin' from my Southern roots Manage to take a Cheverolet run up through The muthaf-cking mud, forget it Hell of son of a bitch my momma raised into a rapper Who could tell a story like my uncle when he’s drinking Product of a working environment, fuck is y’all thinking Meaning I’m working working harder Than any artist could ever do it Simply cause I’m made that way I build a house around ya ass before you Can realise that you in a neighborhood that Yelawolf made So call me a redneck and tell your boys About it, tell ‘em I’m an Alabama wannabe I be that, I just take it to the studio and Drop a bomb on you from a muthaf-cking beanie bag. I need that Shady!