This is a song about "Southern flow"

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

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

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

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

Those same southern trees where the rage still leaks,

In private, not public in the streets

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

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

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

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

Going to the southern land

About disaster in the world and

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

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