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Country Lunatic™ Lunatic Nation™ F.O.W.B Independent Records™ All music in this video is original and owned by me. I hold full commercial rights to distribute, monetize, and promote this content across all platforms. No copyrighted material was used without permission. #whiteboy #countryrap #lunaticnation #lunaticnation4life 🔗 Official Country Lunatic Links 📦 Merch Store https://country-lunatic.printify.me 📸 Instagram   / official.country.lunatic   🎵 TikTok   / official.country.lunatic   💵 CashApp (Main) https://cash.app/$D6E6J6 💵 CashApp (Secondary) https://cash.app/$D6D6D 📘 Main Facebook Page   / offical.country.lunatic   🏴‍☠️ Lunatic Nation Facebook Group   / 1202659804854832   🐦 X / Twitter https://x.com/Country_Lunatic 🌐 Official Website (Work-in-Progress) https://www.lunatic-nation.com lyrics ✊🏼 see you dumb motherfuckers kept laughin now i'm seein white boys rise from the ashin one side to the other worldwide blastin dodge trucks mobbin like the clan just cashed in pipe bombs in the pipes, bass in the bed ain’t a single damn fear in the back of our heads we was born in the trailer, forged in the flames now the whole damn globe finna scream our name piss in the wind? nah, we piss on the throne dirt road mafia, the kings of our own shotgun sermons in a stained wife-beater everybody’s got a heater, every soul’s a leader we was mocked, we was broke, they ain’t want our kind now we slap the industry with every dope-ass line it's that meth lab anthem, the cookhouse hymn from the swamps to the sticks, let the war begin white boys risin, flags in the sky from the mountains to the projects, we multiply we done warned y’all once, now the silence died redneck riot finna swallow the lie you fucked up, yeah, you let the dogs bark now the wolves run wild in the trailer park this ain’t no trend, this a goddamn spark we the new world order from the white trash dark now it’s hick-hop holocaust, boots in your turf every verse like a bullet that expose what you worth we was broke, we was shamed, we was tossed to the side now we flood every lane with that outlaw pride ain’t a chain tight enough to hold my voice ain’t a damn law written that can cage my choice we the rebels with receipts, scars, and proof every backhanded word gon hang from a noose this for the kids with no shoes in the sticks with a daddy doin time and a cousin cookin bricks this for the moms in the struggle with a sawed-off hope and the big white boy with the homemade dope we ain’t never had shit but a dream and a strap now it’s bentley dreams comin true through rap so laugh now, bitch, we done heard it all but y’all the ones cryin when our boots start to brawl white boys risin, flags in the sky from the mountains to the projects, we multiply we done warned y’all once, now the silence died redneck riot finna swallow the lie you fucked up, yeah, you let the dogs bark now the wolves run wild in the trailer park this ain’t no trend, this a goddamn spark we the new world order from the white trash dark they called us dumb. they called us broke. they called us every name but right. but now y’all callin us competition. nah… now y’all callin us boss. hillbilly honchos with machete flows blow the whistle and the sticks turn to death rows we ain't ask for a seat, we kicked in the gate spit propane bars, let the whole state quake we got meth in the veins and revenge in the gut got that fuck you spirit in a lifted-up truck ain’t no peace treaty comin from my camp just a long list of names in a burning stamp i’m a soldier with scars, a leader by grit every shot that you threw, i turned to a hit white boys worldwide, get ready to ride we the ghost of the past that refused to die every cracker in the cut with a war to bring we takin back thrones from the fake-ass kings it’s the rise of the rebel, the dirtborn reign and we march to the sound of a powder keg bang white boys risin, flags in the sky from the mountains to the projects, we multiply we done warned y’all once, now the silence died redneck riot finna swallow the lie you fucked up, yeah, you let the dogs bark now the wolves run wild in the trailer park this ain’t no trend, this a goddamn spark we the new world order from the white trash dark