This is a song about "Being country"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Sitting on name brand and u sitting on some shit thats not even in this country

Went to another country that's call migration

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Hustle for dis country money

They say nothings ever free

I got family spread out across the country

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns