"Barbed Wire Fences" lyrics
Church, Church, Church
Mother-fucker, fucker, fucker
6-1-5
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentioned
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentions
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
First of my kind at the time, fight with stigma, every lyric that I spit
Smile when they say I'm fallin' off the cliff
Now I can't hear 'em over overlappin' platinum hits
I get drunk with country legends drivin' Platinums through the sticks
Them motherfuckers love me 'cause Charlie Daniels in heaven
And I'm mobbin' through Nashville, crazy as Waylon Jennings
Rebel who ain't sellin', it is what it is and Church gon' tell 'em
Jump the guns, the ones before me, heaven sent to fight the devil
I ain't no actor for the camera, there ain't shit I can't handle
Tell a critic peep the gold Neumann 87
Say what I mean, dog, whole life acapella
Heavier rain and I don't want nobody's umbrella
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentioned
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentions
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
I ain't nothin' but a '90s baby, raised on Talladega races
Earhardt shirt, checkered flag, Dixieland intimidator
What my crew do, the back roads windows down and crank it
In the hollar with the boys, royals of the rural places
We live in nightmares so they can fake the dream
Dressin' like the real ones, runnin' through the fields of gold and green
They only hate me 'cause the timeline somethin' they can fake
Them eighty mile an hour Harley turns are Hollywood made
I know Bubbas who know Bubbas that'll club a motherfucker
Nashvegas raised, but don't got clubbin', motherfucker
Outlaw shit, fifteen on the shirt sucker
I'm a desperado, the indy, this hillbilly hustle
Lose a hand if you're tryna give my voice a muzzle
Rednecks show up, blue collars like what's up, motherfucker?
Church, 'cause I'll be preachin' to the baddest
And I'll drown the ones tryna kill me like a Baptist with a rap list
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentioned
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentions
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
Ain't no shame in my trailer tattoos
Ain't no shame with these holes in my boots
Ain't no shame when you can't count the stab wounds
And shameless ain't nameless, went from rags to more rags (Woo)
My neck rojo underground grab the backhoe
One thing they can't say is I ain't mister reppin' down home
The man in Music City pissin' on some record label grass
Gettin' zero turned to try to get rid of my white ass
Ten percent class the other ninety white trash
And walk through hell to pull up in a six-figure Barrett Jackson
Turn my Stang into a carriage, burnout in my casket
Bastard had a flame the world wasn't even matchin'
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentioned
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentions
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
Mother-fucker, fucker, fucker
6-1-5
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentioned
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentions
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
First of my kind at the time, fight with stigma, every lyric that I spit
Smile when they say I'm fallin' off the cliff
Now I can't hear 'em over overlappin' platinum hits
I get drunk with country legends drivin' Platinums through the sticks
Them motherfuckers love me 'cause Charlie Daniels in heaven
And I'm mobbin' through Nashville, crazy as Waylon Jennings
Rebel who ain't sellin', it is what it is and Church gon' tell 'em
Jump the guns, the ones before me, heaven sent to fight the devil
I ain't no actor for the camera, there ain't shit I can't handle
Tell a critic peep the gold Neumann 87
Say what I mean, dog, whole life acapella
Heavier rain and I don't want nobody's umbrella
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentioned
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentions
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
I ain't nothin' but a '90s baby, raised on Talladega races
Earhardt shirt, checkered flag, Dixieland intimidator
What my crew do, the back roads windows down and crank it
In the hollar with the boys, royals of the rural places
We live in nightmares so they can fake the dream
Dressin' like the real ones, runnin' through the fields of gold and green
They only hate me 'cause the timeline somethin' they can fake
Them eighty mile an hour Harley turns are Hollywood made
I know Bubbas who know Bubbas that'll club a motherfucker
Nashvegas raised, but don't got clubbin', motherfucker
Outlaw shit, fifteen on the shirt sucker
I'm a desperado, the indy, this hillbilly hustle
Lose a hand if you're tryna give my voice a muzzle
Rednecks show up, blue collars like what's up, motherfucker?
Church, 'cause I'll be preachin' to the baddest
And I'll drown the ones tryna kill me like a Baptist with a rap list
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentioned
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentions
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
Ain't no shame in my trailer tattoos
Ain't no shame with these holes in my boots
Ain't no shame when you can't count the stab wounds
And shameless ain't nameless, went from rags to more rags (Woo)
My neck rojo underground grab the backhoe
One thing they can't say is I ain't mister reppin' down home
The man in Music City pissin' on some record label grass
Gettin' zero turned to try to get rid of my white ass
Ten percent class the other ninety white trash
And walk through hell to pull up in a six-figure Barrett Jackson
Turn my Stang into a carriage, burnout in my casket
Bastard had a flame the world wasn't even matchin'
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentioned
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
Ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
My words shake the world, I don't need mentions
Industry want me dead 'cause I'm existin'
But ain't no shame in my barbed wire fences
