This is a song about "24 inch gold dayton rims"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And i ain't puttin' no rims on it, when it's five hundred ya ride factory

My ride old but my rims new,

Cause when i make this stew

As i light one for ill will

Twenty inch nail rifle

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Nose round like the wheels that my rims spin on

And i'mma show you how the south was won

But like the diamonds and gold

And i drop top off in a hot cold

You spiteful little bitch taking 12 inch dicks

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Lookin like a walmart greater with a 3 inch peter.