This is a song about "Crackers"

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

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

A specimen of crackers

Know just what you worth

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

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

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Spasmatic, slappin' faggot crackers, we attract static,

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

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