This is a song about "Burry me in southern ground"

I'mma catch you next time around

// [you ran me into the ground]

The ground beneath me opens,

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

In a southern redneck trailer park where you ain't got a minute,

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Into the ground every day in every way, i'mma bash ém

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

But instead i got a father that runs me into the ground

You just dug yourself a hole you're goin straight in the ground

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

In a southern redneck trailer park where you ain't got a minute,

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

Dragging you by your bare hair and burying you 6 ft in the ground