This is a song about "Redneck cracker"

But that just makes me better than a redneck spitting chew

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

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

Skinny cracker, i don't get in many fights...

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

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

Stacking platinum plaques, that cracker is still too action packed,

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

I'm just a cracker. a white ass emcee

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

So ironic how they call me cracker, i could crack 'em back,

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

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