Im from the south s.o.u.t.h yea south the redneck side of the line cross us and you'll surly fucking die, we wmet to war with the goveentment once just because we lost round one doesent mean we won't stand up, proven anyone who faces us is just a two pump chump, if we start something we finish it we ain't ever fucking done, were American so if you face us someone else will raise your daughters and sons, rebellions in our blood we won't stop till we've won, I know this is short just thought I'd drop bomb the size of the sun, I'm back for round two like world war two Japan knows that like the bombs we threw, my bars go nuke spittin venom like Peter Griffen's projectile puke, you can't get a word in edge wise I put your ass on mute, listen here listen clear your ass is through.my fans ears are glued, step back and relax catch a fuckin clue like mutha fuxkin blues clues paw print on your ass like you got fucked by Scooby doo,