This is a song about "Trailer park ricky bubbles julian drunk dope"

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

That's what ricky bobby said

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

Lately i'm feeling shitty, there's no confidence in ricky,

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

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

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

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

Want the title but im always fighting under card

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

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

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

This for my niggas that really rap hard

Until all the air bubbles have popped.