This is a song about "Trailer"

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Before my grandmother died in the trailer we lived in

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Family needs it to get out of the trailer we lived in for ten years

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

And trailer park and tenement, rap or heavy metal,

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

But every night, i can still roll through my trailer park

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Yo i'm tellin' you dawg i'm bailin' this trailer tomorrow

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

So go back to your cave and ride back to your trailer park,

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard