Nowhere

First, you must travel a long deslolate road
 This road you travel will seem like nowhere
 But nowhere will turn into somewhere
 Keep your head up Bubba, dont let nobody get ya down
 Cause that road you travel will turn around
 Ive accepted every challenge and risen to all occasions
 A country boy that got them most like Randy Moss, and Jason
 Perhaps old Bubba's numerals don't fit in ya'lls equation
 If your opinion coincides with that you ought to save them
 Cuz to quote the greatest southern rapper, fuckin' period
 Negative spirits, they only keep you down a myriad
 Of Satan substances in my system still my wisdom
 Is never once compromised, that's between God and I
 Never once forgotten my manners cuz my Mamma
 Played in public housing, be polite in Alabama
 but she had a different plan for me, and Russ, and Ginger
 Thank the Lord for Jimmy Mathis, pops they must remember
 How you held it down when them other clowns disappeared
 Taught me how to set the scope, shoot and leave with the deer
 And then he made me drink the blood to show me life was precious
 The muddy road from nowhere to somewhere, here's my directions
 Chorus:
 I know what its like to be nowhere
 I know what its like
 I know what its like to be nowhere
 I know what its like
 Can you relate to 5 kids, 6 fishsticks on the plate?
 Or writing Santa Claus, I guess he got the list too late
 Or to catch the fish you bait the hook with little Dylan's poo-poo
 On Mr. Allen's property, he catch you he will shoot you
 Let these cats amuse you with comical depictions
 But where I'm from being broke's no honorable affliction
 Love some Jimmy Carter, but we never even voted
 But slum is still slum, so you best believe we told it
 Every firearm from AK's to 30 30's
 And from live rocks to livestocks it pays the early birdies
 Thus we worked the land like you work the block with yayo
 but I choose keys over cattle cuz the profit's way mo'
 Might get locked away though, pedalin' them sno cones
 So we keep it simplified with acres of that homegrown
 Plus the finest shine that you can find this side of Memphis
 From east nowhere to west somewhere, still the grind is endless
 *Chorus*
 It all comes down to this, one last chance to advance
 Beyond the second round of the big dance or my plans
 Of being viewed as something special, more than just the other ones
 Will vanish in the vapors of the players south has suffered from
 The world's weight, plus a ton, restin' on my shoulders
 But what the tractors deem a curse is blessed to the beholder
 Cuz Eminem's incredible, but did I really have to say this
 For y'all to leave my soul at rest and add me to your playlist?
 But this time I may just, leap and clear that hurdle man
 Cuz its gonna be a million more, who knows if they'll be worth a damn?
 Bubba K I surely am, with that silky kind of sound
 Carson, tell your folks that I'll be early for 'em this time around
 Cuz Ive come too far for my own mistakes to quell me
 Cuz looking back it's self inflicted wounds that ache and aile me
 Theres nothing they can tell me, leave me somewhere in a hurry
 If I'm nowhere then thats nowhere and we'll be nowhere near a worry (okie dokie)
 *chorus*