This is a song about "Making fun of someone names sonya"

Everyday day at school people makes fun of her,

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

Maybe help someone stand up instead of run

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

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

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

And start making all kinds of commotion

And start making all kinds of commotion

So if it comes down, may the best man win

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Making dollar bills out of music

Im not afraid to kill cops or make fun of fags

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Make fun of my raps, it was an expression

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win