This is a song about "Dale evans roy rogers"

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

The long road to success is dangerous

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

Is young roy baby up and coming

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

I'm trying to go psychological with the rogers to shoot ya inside ya nose

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Nascar’s on bitch, i’m the rap version of dale earnhardt