This is a song about "Bad grammar"

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

If you talkin' dolla billaz then money is in my grammar

Yeah, they call me country grammar

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

Luxury life, results living bad

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

For all you that say my grammar sucks

As she goes through the levels

Luxury life, results living bad

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds