This is a song about "Hillbilly and moonshine"

They don't hear the bark

Not a hillbilly retard,

This the newest wolf gang member

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And a fridge and some broccoli

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

The good kid from the ugly city

Living young and wild and free

Yeah come holla at your uncle

And inhospitable,