This is a song about "Eating cock in a white trash party"

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

That white trash traffic and gridlock, shit happened like a six blocks

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

You in the past me and future on the same watch

Yellow light runnin', in a fuckin' white dodge

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

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

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

Your rhymes stink, like rotten bananas in a trash can,

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here