This is a song about "Making fun of people"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

And start making all kinds of commotion

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

And start making all kinds of commotion

I'll have you making dozens of faces.

I can teach you all the sounds of love

"instead, sniff some of this cocaine, it's fun;

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Not making cash, but when people feel it’s the best,

I want to fight the music on this one

Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/

He’ll be making people rich,

I'm ballin bitch, you stallin bitch

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

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit