This is a song about "Crackers"

We're fucking redneck crackers, making fun of the shit,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Youve got everything backwards, you dip your soup inside your crackers,

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Be a good hand-clapper and go fetch me my crackers,

Snack crackers, pack a mac that'll crack ya back, act blacker,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Spasmatic, slappin' faggot crackers, we attract static,

He told me he never knew how all of the crackers felt,

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

So i pray to those pastors who crackers, but all the think of me is i'm a

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga