This is a song about "Norfolk southern"

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Follow the yellow brick road, stroll down southern streets

Y'all motherfuckers act like you the southern soda, #big #shots,

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Not knowin' southern whites are lower class, my fuckin' life,

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Feds with bugs like the southern heat, power's unplugged

Is southern culture, still we got our fucking jobs overseas,

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

Going to the southern land

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I'm one of the best who graduated from the streets of nor-folk