This is a song about "Crackers"

A specimen of crackers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Never met stupid black lazy thugs or crackers with cheese,

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

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

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

The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Fuckin phony crackers up like mike myers

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

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

Spasmatic, slappin' faggot crackers, we attract static,

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

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

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