This is a song about "The dirty south"

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Indo queen from that dirty south texas browntown menace

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

You're from the dirty south? yeah, you have a dirty mouth

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Or reach the nunz bitch cuzz we in the south

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

I'm on the british south east coast mate