This is a song about "Country inn"

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

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

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Cause some of you bitches funny

Hustle for dis country money

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

And there's little to be glad for

Yeah, they call me country grammar

Razor grips, laser spit

This country, black and white, its split