you better give them boys their music before I bring me and my big country boo friends up there

I actually taught myself every lyric to ever song ever created last summer. Good times

In Mississippi music is the only thing that kept those poor straddled boys alive

I'm black and I'm ashamed

We're a coming and we're bringing hell with us

The music makes the kids feel better

My insurance business would be no where with out all the sick ass mix tapes i listen to

I've learned from music that the world is in fact flat