This is a song about "Country"

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

- - and now look, a crumbled country thin on prodigies,

They say its a free country but im not buying it

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

This country is fucked cause we're stunting our growth

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

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

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Yeah, they call me country grammar

Something worth dying for