This is a song about "Rednecks with whiskey"

With rock, shock rap with doc

That means i have no block

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Because he's white like rednecks hate the fact obama's black,

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

I be simply sippin whiskey tipsy from the fuckin liqueur

With a thousand latinos! holding rakes with leaves!

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

And if there is white poverty, they're seen as rednecks,

Cause rozay been talkin white he think he uncle ruckus

Monstrous with pens and shit, abolishing with sentences

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Left still while this blizzard blows my whiskey scent