This is a song about "Country kid"

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Never been a cold coward country money on my mind then my

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

This kid fought for his country and his actions have him grieving,

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

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

This country, black and white, its split

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

She got me caught up in the moment

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

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot