This is a song about "Hicks"

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Without the racist hicks and ghetto thugs jackin' bikes,

Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Dumb hillbilly backwoods hicks, trying to mask our past,