This is a song about "Country"

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Hustle for dis country money

Hopin' that my niggas see

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

They say its a free country but im not buying it

Never been a cold coward country money on my mind then my

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Went to another country that's call migration