This is a song about "Rednecks and jocks"

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And i'm dizzy and spinning

There'd still be niggas out killing

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Grab the scissors and saws and

But got comma’s in my statement

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

And pissing red, white, and blue

Niggas that guided me through

Football jocks and performers

So you finally got the nerve