The Dark Nights Freestyle Yelawolf (Ft. Big Henri)

[Intro: Yelawolf]

Slumerican, Slumerican shit, yeah, what up Rittz, what up Strugg', what up Big Henry, yeah Alabama motherfucker, Big Henry Motherfucker

[Verse 1: Big Henry]

Man I come from a small town
Dump with a big dream
Where most of us fall short
Cause shit ain't what it seems
The gutter don't hold much
But goons and young sluts
Guns and hard white
One hell of a hard life
Remember them dark nights
I Thought I wouldn't away
I come from a vision
Of pyrex and a piece of ice
I popped in the Killer Mike
Rolled up and got it tight
Drinking like fuck my life
Fuck it I'm on it, right
Imagine them dim lights
Beakers and brass pipes
Them didn't like dude, so harmful for the night
That's how shit move
When there ain't shit to lose
You lookin' at living proof
I give him a better blues
I'm high as a bonfire
Kush got me dumb high
I ride for the team nigga
It's Slum alumni
Along with that "Roll Tide"
I see 'em with four eyes
They heard I was coming nigga
I'm coming with more guys
Cause I could remember
No coat in the winter
Mama working two jobs
Peanut butter was dinner
It was me and my brother
Feeling somebody would get us
Had no name brand clothes
Them hoes laugh when I enter
Now I stand and deliver
What you need come and get it
To pushing narcotics around a circle at Forest River
Asking a nigga
Yeah Big Henry get which ya
A dream and a bag
Can't you see that picture
Man I'm out on the block
Got an ounce and a Glock
Where the gangsta's party
Snoop Dogg and 'Pac
Where the sun don't shine
Where the young hoes ball
Where The corner's hot
Snitches talking to cops
Looking up from the bottom
You only dream about the top
That's why niggas like me
We ain't sleeping a lot