Bayou living. Girls hot as fuk.
I refuse sleep. Ive been corrupt.
I create a homely look 
Cut trees and wrap root
Its all for display and 
Ways to sidetrack my mind.
Chorus:
(This ain't my life.
This ain't my world.
All is different the 
good ole days are gone, but i cant move forward the past got me chained down)
Nowhere i roam...