This is a song about "Red neck"

Just this mornin i strangled a neck

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

And then i saw the red,

Kick back and know yo son set

My god come before this bread

Ill stab you in the neck

Down my neck, stunned, so grim,

Oh-kay, here's the situation

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

I wake up in a cold sweat, a red neck with his bed wet

Now your wrists are covered in red

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

I work hard for everything i get