This is a song about "Mississippi"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

See i come from mississippi,

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

From l.a. to mississippi, the south, man i just ran up,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I'm always busy, like a retarted kid spelling mississippi,

//yo it's lucifer comin' straight from mississippi

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

They lying on they jimmy

See i come from mississippi,