This is a song about "Big country"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Went to another country that's call migration

Yeah, they call me country grammar

But shawty know i'm a rapper

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

This country is fucked cause we're stunting our growth

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Hustle for dis country money