This is a song about "Country live"

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Soldiers fighting for this country, and you act like it isn't tense

Yeah, they call me country grammar

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

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