This is a song about "Norfolk southern"

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

In a southern redneck trailer park where you ain't got a minute,

In a southern redneck trailer park where you ain't got a minute,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

More phillies than pete rose, i'm southern but on the east coast,

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

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,