This is a song about "Country inn"

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

He can be sneaky like an assassain or walk in to holiday inn

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Sitting on name brand and u sitting on some shit thats not even in this country

Is in another country

Third ward general, young cash money

Where i can free at hand, eat candy with easter bunnies

- - and now look, a crumbled country thin on prodigies,

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

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

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

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

'til they threw me out the ramada inn

And i love your mind and ambition

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

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