This is a song about "Sodbusting and farming"

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

No car key and i mean that

Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper

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

And inhospitable,

Lady at the frank stand will

But am i less holy

Living young and wild and free

And remember what i said and

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

And a fridge and some broccoli

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

And i put you on the team