This is a song about "Dixon cider"

And im not hating on the black like i was dixon to merle

Facing all this drama when mama's just a little girl

Blue dixon running shoes hanging from laces,hearts pounding faster when

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

Mixed with diluted cider brewed with, tools from al-qaeda units

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks