(Verse)
Gather round me, all you bucks
Then let’s go up and years tripped up
‘Cause I got the good news that lifted up
I’ve seen the shape of what’s to come
(Verse)
Ain’t no abuse, ain’t no debt
Ain’t no shirt stainless sweat
Ain’t no chamber, going up
Ain’t no bottle in that club
(Chorus)
Ain’t no place nowhere
Ain’t no sky, just dirt
(Verse)
Gather round me, all you dorks
Bring your sorrows, trials and wars
Let me them fall, just like dirt
From an appraised fate in the yard of a church
(Chorus x2)
Ain’t no place nowhere
Ain’t no sky, just dirt
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