Well, you know when I was in school I study economics. I also studied British literature. Troy, why don't you tell us who you studied when you were in school?

Yeah, studied Charley Daniels

Listening and learning, reading through the manuels

Years later I got a Ph.D.

And a southern attitude in hickology

I got a song so strong they call me hick-ules

Cuz I'm knocking down mountains and I'm chopping down trees

Like a lumberjack with a heavy ax coming at you like that

Stronger than bar tab with 10% tax

Coming like rain on a summer day sprinkling

Soothing like ice in your tea glass tinkling

When you're fanning yourself on my porch swatting 'squitos

Cuz they're bringing out welts

Putting out more game than a Sony Playstation

Spreading good will as I tour the nation

You're calling up your friends

“Hey man, you shoulda seen this

Lyrics so cold making snow out in Phoenix

I Got a song so strong they call me hick-ules

Cuz I'm knocking down mountains and I'm chopping down trees

Lyrical black belt, now you know

Some call it Tongue Fu, I call it Tae Kwon Flo

Just like a Xia-lin master

You try to be prepared but I do it much faster

My technique, I sweep your legs from under

I'm standing over you as you cringe and wonder

Which vocal technique will be coming up next

Read along with me as I flip through my text

I'll engage in small talk, rap ? , and banter

Then move with the grace and strength of a panther

But you're falling by my side like I'm using Ju Jitsu

My tongue's steady flipping like I'm using Ju Jitsu

Display my right fist covered by my left palm

Reveal the hidden knowledge everybody is calling

And like the five daily venoms, making it worth your while

With the center be the snake or the lizard style

My lyric's washing over you like a warm cascade

You're enjoying what you're hearing and you're glad you stayed

I said a hick-hop, a hickey to the hick

Never mind, coming back with a country rhyme

Time after time

Yeah, time and again Irish eyes are smiling like my name was Flanegan

When I write I gotta plan again

Gotta be smooth, not stiff like a mannequin

Cuz can't nobody touch my style

And that's the way it is, I'll make it worth your while

So check one two, one two mic check

You know I'm coming from the south and I'm in full effect

I'm teaching class, dropping knowledge

Like a math professor teaching classes at college

I got this rhyme going into your ear

With the funky lyrics that you all want to hear

You know my style and it lifts your spirits

You know my rhyme each and every time you hear it