This is a song about "Country inn"

The jager in my cup is licorice black

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

I got family spread out across the country

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

First off congratulations on the win

'til they threw me out the ramada inn

Went to another country that's call migration

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

This country, black and white, its split

That's when you know you doing shit

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

And i got a little big, keep it low key