This is a song about "Rednecks with whiskey"

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

With a thousand latinos! holding rakes with leaves!

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Left still while this blizzard blows my whiskey scent

Easier to deal with, easier to feel with

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

I never submitted to rednecks and their ignorant ways,

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

With rock, shock rap with doc

O. trice always rep his block

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

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

With rock, shock rap with doc

There must be a god

With rock, shock rap with doc

So get them ends hot