(Hook)
Land under my elders lie
Tie one off for that which binds
Rebel flags and turpentine
South Carolina
EBT, No fortune five
Sunday school and pay our tithes
Four by fours and Shepard's pie
South Carolina
Tie one off for that which binds
Rebel flags and turpentine
South Carolina
EBT, No fortune five
Sunday school and pay our tithes
Four by fours and Shepard's pie
South Carolina
(Verse 2) Mill hill methlabs, pretend step-dads/ Kudzu everything...it's where you're left at/ Grandmother help raise you, feed you, and bathe you/ Just as a big hand, as anybody that shaped you/ Where "I need to go to church," is a popular phrase/ Whereas I'm hungover, you're watching the game/ As a kid, Sunday's best, fill the plate with some change/ Start to nod off, Mama taps on my face/ Where the stars and the bars are still proudly displayed/ But more than half of them don't know of Jefferson Dave (Davis)/ Carthartt, Camouflage, or Khaki's & Collars/ The rest rock off the rack, either Ross's or Marshall's/ Bumpin' Eminem, Lynn Skynard, or Jeezy/ But take em to the Jets (Projects) watch em get uneasy/ Start imitating shit that they see on the tv/ Confusing real life for shit they heard on a cd/
(Verse 3)
Jayzod is fighting a war
She was my girl but I can't see her anymore
I hope somebody sees in her what I see
Cause it's all she needs to be what she wants to be
She's so much sweeter than face of security
She wants to combat of all of her impurities
And all her teachers with their faces of disgrace
As if she should know...She should know her place
South Carolina
South Carolina
South.....Carolina
Jayzod is fighting a war
She was my girl but I can't see her anymore
I hope somebody sees in her what I see
Cause it's all she needs to be what she wants to be
She's so much sweeter than face of security
She wants to combat of all of her impurities
And all her teachers with their faces of disgrace
As if she should know...She should know her place
South Carolina
South Carolina
South.....Carolina
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