This is a song about "Redneck donkeys"

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

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

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

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

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

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

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

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

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

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

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

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

But that just makes me better than a redneck spitting chew