This is a song about "Southern"

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

Fuck the rest, we keep it nice and trill, southern takeover

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

In a southern redneck trailer park where you ain't got a minute,

Not knowin' southern whites are lower class, my fuckin' life,

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

In a southern redneck trailer park where you ain't got a minute,

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

That's why i'm dropping poems from my southern shotgun home,

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Can barely walk the city streets

Those same southern trees where the rage still leaks,

Is southern culture, still we got our fucking jobs overseas,

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace