This is a song about "Trailer hitch"

Rural trailer parks, suburban apartments, they're feeding ya,

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

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

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

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

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

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

Poor white people seen as trailer trash collecting fed checks,

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

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

I'm comin' out the south but yo i ain't a redneck trailer park,

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

The trailer park-dwelling, ditch-digging, late to pay the rent,