This is a song about "Country life"

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina

And that's jay line i had to quote that

This country, black and white, its split

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

This country is fucked cause we're stunting our growth

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

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

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

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