This is a song about "White trash mom"

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

That white trash traffic and gridlock, shit happened like a six blocks

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

After take-out i'm takin the out the trash.

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Makes me a piece of white trash,

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

You and your wanna be white trash passion