Trailer In The Sky

Trailer in the sky

This is a stick up, a hickory stick up
When I was in trouble, had to pick my own switch up
Cried so hard that I used to get the hiccups
Boy, shake it off, boy, pick that bottom lip up
(I popped the trunk, I popped the trunk, I popped the trunk, let's go)
I popped the trunk in '08 in Bessemer
Tuscaloosa Ave., I was a hip-hop messenger
Too bad my own city acts like I'm a leper, bro

But it ain't the majority
It's the bible-thumping, non-important authorities
Who enjoy destroyin' me in the papers like orgies
Upset nobody's been this influential before me
Of course, he just a white boy from the lost streets
Of the south eleventh home where I learned to destroy beats
But I just sit back and laugh with all this cash
They can kiss my white tattooed ass because

Someday we will all get high
Someday we will all get high
Someday in that double wide
Someday we will all get high
In that double wide trailer in the sky
Trailer in the sky
Trailer in the sky

But now I never pardon my French
I just fly to Paris, hit the bar with the French
They said I was too careless with my art and my pen
But you could suck a golf ball out of my cardigan
I'm low fashion like that, Slumerican like that
Who said I couldn't be dad? I'm parenting like that
I'm raisin' up new G's, I'm makin' bosses in fact
I just ain't hangin' around except for my closet rack

It's all facts, so if you wanna get stoned and drunk
But you're still livin' in a trailer park home, look up
Because you'll be stuck in a nine-to-five until you're 85
So look alive, ignore the book of lies 'cause someday

Someday we will all get high (someday we will all get high)
Someday we will all get high (someday we will all get high)
Someday in that double wide (in that double wide)
Someday we will all get high
In that double wide trailer in the sky
Trailer in the sky

Someday we will all get high (someday we will all get high)
Someday we will all get high
In that double wide trailer in the sky