This is a song about "The maryland southern colony"

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

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

It's the southern takeover were eating the rest,no peace in this death punch his teeth in his neck

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Going to the southern land

Got racks you don’t understand

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

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

A colony shrouded in dishonesty

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

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

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,