This is a song about "Alabama"

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Jump in line and fight, n.y. to alabama,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

From tampa all the way to alabama,you can hear them donks trunks slamming

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I used to live in them trailer parks across all of alabama,