This is a song about "Southern accents"

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

He should be some southern trucker

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Southern niggas, y'all think that we lean back when we sippin' lean,

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Imma put out those #sparks, shit wont even be visible under the southern lights

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Follow the yellow brick road, stroll down southern streets

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

More phillies than pete rose, i'm southern but on the east coast,