This is a song about "Mudding redneck hunting fishing"

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

To gangstas i'm a motherfuckin' redneck from a trailer park,

So when the dealers came hunting i had no place to hide

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

Don't want to be the king

Just for cash, they hunting

I'm hunting these wimps, one after another

Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

I'm comin' out the south but yo i ain't a redneck trailer park,

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Loosing my vision, now i wish i'd never gone fishing