This is a song about "Country boy"

Stop blowing up my cellphone

Different country and time zone

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money