This is a song about "Country girls bed of my chevy beer"

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Ahead in life and out of bed

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

She was just number one of many girls that fulfilled my fantasies

I put my body to bed

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Feeling every set of emotions within my heart, girls walk by lookin like art,

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Lemonhead end up dead

I put my body to bed

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Can't you give me some time just to sip my beer?

In my bed with visions of you in my head, still i pray

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay