stop the bus violent j comes out barrels to your chest and blow your lungs out mother fuck a fuckin hick i kick ya in the mouth swell your fuckin lips up you swallow them teeth when i do and me and my boys ll run a train on your thelma lou then break her fuckin back goddamn bigots ain t all that so i ma cut your brain out reach in and pull your spine out welcome to the carnival show you re invited you and your bitch flo and the wicked clowns gonna jack cut your legs off and have you crawl back don t step to the city folk bitch that s why you got your titties broke so get back on your aardvark don t let me see a bigot comin through clark park cut his neck with my good blade 34 years old still in the third grade yes pickin on others look at your hootenanny ass mother fucker and your bearded bitch hag fuck both y all and your rebel flag fuck your rebel flag fuck your rebel flag fuck the rebel flag fuck a rebel flag been down south you can t tell me hillbilly hillbilly hillbilly uncle willy acting illy old bitch cooking up vittles that fuck on the porch playing a fiddle you know i d love to show you that ghetto style take you out back throw you in a shit pile life in the inner city i d rip your ass but you all shitty and funky like the pigs you eat pickin that shit off them yellow feet don t step or so much as cough or i ma shoot ya in the back til your chest falls off what you say ain t always hype so i slap you in the face with a lead pipe teachin kids what pops taught you and he s a funky ass bigot too fell short of the due respect don t speak when i slap ya in your red neck fuck all that bullshit you stuck on get back on your mule and get the fuck on don t look back or i ma hit ya take that red neck bitch out with ya spit on your rebel rag so fuck you and your rebel flag  wilber hoss goober jed wilber hoss goober thelma lou hill hillbillies listening down south hillbillies listening down south i m up and i m headin for the south finna put a round of buck shot in your mouth and blow the back of your fuckin neck loose hillbillies run around like a headless goose cause you tried burning down my cross that sweaty racist hick named hoss you sleep in the barn and you fuck your horse brick to the head put you back on course yeah but you know i chill cause if i don t flex on you the others will straight folks in the south won t have it they put a round in your racist ass quick the cool in the south team up with the north and blow that bigot off his fucking horse so put away your goddamn twine see i ma cut your pipe and take your little moonshine then drink it all up barrels to your face and blow your fuckin head off keep on gunnin cause of what they said punk i ll put a slug in your bald head scalp a skinhead quick and your greasy ass triple klan ain t shit and zip you up in a bag and i ll shit on a mother fuckin rebel flag yeah shit on a rebel flag fuck your rebel flag fuck your rebel flag fuck the rebel flag fuck a rebel flag wilber hoss goober jed wilber hoss goober thelma lou wilber hoss goober bitch ha 