This is a song about "Crackers in spain"

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

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys

Spasmatic, slappin' faggot crackers, we attract static,

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

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

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

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

In proving improvement in chunks,

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

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