This is a song about "Redneck"

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

But that just makes me better than a redneck spitting chew

So i put the blaming of my problems on the redneck cuz he's dumber,

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

To gangstas i'm a motherfuckin' redneck from a trailer park,

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

I'm comin' out the south but yo i ain't a redneck trailer park,

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

I'm comin' out the south but yo i ain't a redneck trailer park,

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

We're fucking redneck crackers, making fun of the shit,

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

To gangstas i'm a motherfuckin' redneck from a trailer park,

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

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip