This is a song about "Trailer trash"

But i let off everything i have

Just because you said my shit was trash,

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Poor white people seen as trailer trash collecting fed checks,

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

Before my grandmother died in the trailer we lived in

To gangstas i'm a motherfuckin' redneck from a trailer park,

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

You can't be wiping your ass

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

I used to live in them trailer parks across all of alabama,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

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

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