This is a song about "Crackers"

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

Spasmatic, slappin' faggot crackers, we attract static,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

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

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

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

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

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

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

A specimen of crackers

So you finally got the nerve