This is a song about "Realm of the mad god"

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

So rather follow the path of righteousness which is the mighty god

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Know you are the king of kings and lord of lords in the book revelations god

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Distractin' half of the crap rap wannabe rappers, mad reactions,

So take the stage just show me what you got

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god