This is a song about "Making fun of nelson"

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

And start making all kinds of commotion

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

'til the thrill of killing animals was no longer fun.

The chase has begun, one tonne of fucking fun fun fun,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Making dollar bills out of music

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

We're fucking redneck crackers, making fun of the shit,

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

Kids are making fun of me and my feelings are still not tore