This is a song about "Country concer"

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

This country, black and white, its split

Razor grips, laser spit

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Hip-hop is #goin' #south, it's just bringin' the country back,

A country in power

That damier bag i bought her

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

But got comma’s in my statement

Went to another country that's call migration

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Fuck that noble shit, it's our country, debate with glock clips,

The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal