This is a song about "Country"

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

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

Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

First off congratulations on the win

Went to another country that's call migration

This country, black and white, its split

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

I nevermind a mind beyond vagina

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

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

I got family spread out across the country

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see