Yelawolf - Change lyrics

Yela done found his touch a long time ago
Had to walk hours before I found
This new kind of road
Had to spend months inside a dark
Room with my candle broke
But, I came out with a
Light that blinded the antelope
Oh, I mean a buck
'cause I'm buckin' the antidote
Could I be what they though I was
But, it's kinda no and it's kinda yes when
Addressin' my talent growth
They seen a star but I got
Life like a planet though
I was just a bud and who

Knew what the plant would grow
Flowers and I got flower
Power like Abbey Road
I caught the sun shower drenched
In a pot of gold
Bless you with this twinkling powdered smoke
The wind got in my sails in the creek water
No paddle boat
Nobody pickin' me off the ground
When my saddle broke
It don't matter though, a horse is a horse
Plus I needed the workout
I'm kinda glad it broke
I'm ecstatic, better yet
I'm in that kind of mode
That classics are made from

I done found my soul through change
(Where will you go now? What will they say?)
I done found my soul through change
(Is it true now, or just play?)

Yeah that's me, with a fifth of that Jack D
Still ridin' dirty to 8 ball MJG
Still got the house in the
Little hood that raised me
Still know dope boys, I talk to 'em daily
Still got that red neck family who loves me
Still hop out of trucks in the heart of Dixie
Don't try to pull me back
Or apart from my history
Because I'm creative, smart and thrifty
'Cause, I'll take a shotgun
Of PBR's no sippin' jump in the Chevy do
Some Catfish Billy trippin' hop on the 808
When I flip then you know I'm flippin'
Never gave a fuck about the
Lines I cross 'em, i'm playing chicken
Raised in the Bible Belt
But with the cross I was made a Christian
What's up world? I'm in Alabama chillin'
And I just took a shot for the ones
Who stop when they hit the ceilin'
Drop the top on the 65 in
Nash, I can still hear em, they're saying

(Where will you go now? What will they say?)
I done found my soul through change
(Is it true now, or just play?)
I done found my soul through change
(Where will you go now, don't turn around)

Do not succumb to the masses ideas
Over ridicule and judgement
For those who follow the ideas of the weak
Will perish in a dim fog of enlightenment
Become the vision of the mind's eye
And carry your flame to the fire
Do not wait for the fire to
Carry the flame to you
Build, work, build, work, build, work
Fall down, fail, learn, learn, earn
Earn and conquer money is a tool for the
Creation of a creative space
Do not squander the value of
A gift from a friend
Family, strangers, enemies, atheists
Partisans, pedlers, people
People in this ocean of hungry minds
Feed, do not starve start now, wake up
A trillion more lives will live
Happy before one of
Those trillion care or not
About your happiness
Love yourself and hate only you if you don't