This is a song about "Regions of the us"

And blame us when we defend the poor, accused of arrogance,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Wish i could be the daddy that neither one of us had

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

That crap i spat stabbed both of us in the back

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

My nigga pac, be ready for whatever

When the two of us are together