This is a song about "Southern accents"

Follow the yellow brick road, stroll down southern streets

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

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

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

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

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Y'all motherfuckers act like you the southern soda, #big #shots,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

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

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

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

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

He should be some southern trucker

The only time i flirt with her