This is a song about "Country god"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

Hustle for dis country money

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

This country, black and white, its split

I'm pushing it for the corner

A country in power

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts