Down Home Blues

You down in the dumps
You must got the coodies
Look over yonder
Around the skreet
Pick up some skraberries
I need sunt' to eat
Yo mamme' dragging her feet
But you just sitting i see
So don't be talking about my mama like that
You hear me...
Yo mama... Good rittens

It's dirty in the south
with gold in dey mouth
a tattoo on dey neck
it's that down home blues effect
wrecking creation but it keep us fused
with skittles painted on our cars
styling and profiling for someone else to profit from
Rims gleasing with armor oiled white walls
and tint to barely see through this that down home blues that we love to rock to