This is a song about "Dixon cider"

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

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

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

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips