This is a song about "Redneck"

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

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

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

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

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

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

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

But that just makes me better than a redneck spitting chew

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

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

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

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

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