This is a song about "No stinking crotches in the photo"

Body yo ass now you stinking in yo mama trunk

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Thought it'd be easy, just a walk in the park, no

And i did the video for really though

Back in the day the south showed no mercy for blacks

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes

Like hard in the paint, no saints in sight

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Man these nigguhs photo shopped

So rest your weary heart

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Bitches pay for a photo,spit fire, komoto

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

But, i'm not in this for the cash, no i'm no shark