This is a song about "Country god"

Hate it when they take powder

A country in power

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick

The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Hustle for dis country money

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Poke out from behind her

Yeah, they call me country grammar

So take the stage just show me what you got

It's at this big country mansion just down the block,

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

On they twitter writing novels, see