I am a man of constant sorrow I have seen trouble all my day I've bid farewell to old Kentucky A state where I was born and raised For six long years I've been in trouble No pleasure here on earth I found For in this world I'm bound to travel I have no friends to help me now You may bury me in some deep valley For many years where I may lay Then you may learn to love another While I'm sleeping in my grave Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger My face, you'll never see no more But there is one promise that is given I'll meet you on God's golden shore

I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my days So I bid farewell, to you, my old Kentucky A place where I was born and raised, yeah (A place where he was born and raised) For six long years, oh, I've been in trouble No pleasures here on earth I've found For in this world, yeah, I'm bound to ramble For I have no friends to help me now (He has no friends, to help him now) So it's fare thee well, to you my old true lover I never expect to see you again For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad Perhaps I'll die upon this train, yeah (Perhaps he'll die upon this train) And you can bury me in some deep valley For many years where I may lay Then you may learn, oh, to love another While I am sleeping in my grave Maybe your friends, they think that I'm just a stranger My face you'll never will see again But there is one promise that is given I'll meet you on God's golden shore, yeah (He'll meet you on God's golden shore) In constant sorrow all my days (In constant sorrow all his days) In constant sorrow all my days (In constant sorrow all his days) In constant sorrow all my days (In constant sorrow all his days) In constant sorrow all his days In constant sorrow all his days In constant sorrow all his days

Serious shit, no playin', ho Break yo' self, hit the floor, hit the floor Hoe-ish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit Serious shit, no playin', ho Keep poppin' off at the mouth Hoe-ish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit Break yo' self, hit the floor Get your fucking wig split Ruby keep pulling these hoes all over the globe But still I'm alone putting shit up my nose (break yo' s-) All of the money, the cars and the clothes, it comes, and it goes One day I'll be ready to gather my bones, dig me a hole Say goodbye as my two eyes start to close (break yo' s-) But that day ain't even close, all of y'all leave me alone (just leave me alone) Who the fuck won't copy us? No stopping us She blocked me 'cause I'm stocking up (serious shit, no p-) On foxy sluts and shoddy cuffs, no roxy dust (serious shit, no p-) I'm Oddy Nuff, the next bitch who wanna lock me up I'm knocking up (hit the floor) The rope in my hand keeps knotting up (hit-hit the floor) I'm so tired of thinking I'm not enough (hit the floor) Not enough, not enough (hoe-ish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit) Serious shit, no playin', ho Keep poppin' off at the mouth Hoe-ish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit Break yo' self, hit the floor Get your fucking wig split Pull up in a drop top, high (why?) People tryna take what's mine (who?) (break yo' s-) People I call my friends (where?) People I call my fam', goddamn (get your fuckin'-) Speed dial my style for a fix (when?) Right now and I don't wanna hear shit (wait, what?) (break yo' s-) I tell a hoe take off before I cut the dope off Living too painful to quit (get your fuckin'-) (I've been-, I've been-) I've been dreaming of a reason not to paint the fucking ceiling (serious shit, no p-) With my brains and my pain, that's just how the fuck I'm feeling (serious shit, no p-) Tired of hurting, feeling worthless, is this God thing really working? (Hit the floor) Pointless searching for a purpose (hit-hit the floor) Meet me at my service (hit the floor) (serious shit, no playin', ho) Meet me at my service, meet me at my service (keep poppin' off at the mouth) Hoe-ish ass nigga, I'm just tired of this talking shit Break yo' self, hit the floor Get your fucking wig split I never knew people could be so evil (Serious shit, no playin', ho) I don't leave here, y'know? Keep poppin' off at the mouth (Break yo'self, hit the floor) Haven't gone outside for years I have a job over the phone, I help the people with the computers Order anything I want on the internet, got TV That's not a bad life Not bad at all

In constant sorrow all through his days I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my day I bid farewell to old Kentucky The place where I was born and raised The place where he was born and raised For six long years I've been in trouble No pleasures here on earth I found For in this world I'm bound to ramble I have no friends to help me now He has no friends to help him now It's fare thee well my old lover I never expect to see you again For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad Perhaps I'll die upon this train Perhaps he'll die upon this train You can bury me in some deep valley For many years where I may lay Then you may learn to love another While I am sleeping in my grave While he is sleeping in his grave Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger My face you'll never see no more But there is one promise that is given I'll meet you on God's golden shore He'll meet you on God's golden shore