This is a song about "Country concer"

Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick

So drop the slam and lets get sick

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I got family spread out across the country

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

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

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

Mc hammer too legit

This country, black and white, its split

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

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,