This is a song about "Southern"

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

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

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

Follow the yellow brick road, stroll down southern streets

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Take a walk of fate, stroll down southern streets (x2)

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

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Cuz she like the dirty southern drawl that the yanks get mad at.

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that