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Stubborn Tradition
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It's better to be unborn than untaught
For ignorance is the root of misfortune
It's hard to cut yourself from the root
When you're born from the tree
I never said I didn't want to be free
Hate keeps me breathing
Choking on what I thought I knew
You cannot invent a new man through and through
I cannot change my ways
Welcome to the fork in the road
Gone my whole life biting the curb
Surrounded by the scum of the Earth
A hand full of ash
Disgust runs in my blood
Against your kind
Call me out time and time again
It's not my state of mind
Everyday
All that I see
Hands outstretched
Down on their knees
I look away
But they all see
There is no such thing as Southern hospitality
Maybe I'm wrong
Shunning the meek
If I was them
Where would I be
No
Can't sympathize
Nothing's for free
People may hate that's just the stubborn tradition
Momma didn't raise no bitch
You're jealous of where I stand
Taunting me from the bottom
Wiping my tears from your cheek
Jealous and callous
Eating your skin
I practice what I preach
Same kin to a fucking leech
Everyday
All that I see
Hands outstretched
Down on their knees
I look away
But they all see
There is no such thing as Southern hospitality
Maybe I'm wrong
Shunning the meek
If I was them
Where would I be
No
Can't sympathize
Nothing's for free
People may hate that's just the stubborn tradition
I won't cry
When you're down and out
That's just the way it is down south
Nothing's for free when you're built from the ground up
You're filled with envy
Is it heavy when the load is free
Bleeding out of your begging hands
I pray your eyes are filled with fear
You've fucked up I hope it was worth it
The highest form of flattery
Hate
Consumes
Us
You're not the same as me
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