This is a song about "Southern rebel slag"

Of the rebel gang captain

Tryna find the one

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

New orleans southern baptists, gutter trash whites,

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

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

I'm a rebel, a rebel. hear my rebel yell.

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

You're trying to act cool you're just trying to rebel

Call me a rebel i'm the new

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts