This is a song about "Dixon cider"

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

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

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

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

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

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then