This is a song about "Country club"

Blew up the club i'm gone

My way like a usher song

This country, black and white, its split

It shows i know a bit

Talking about fight club,

They like talking, its like gossip

I got family spread out across the country

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people

To make karma come faster than she normally will

She was the queen of the club

That shit was wack as fuck

Went to another country that's call migration

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him