Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit
This country, black and white, its split
I don’t care where ya are
Yeah, they call me country grammar
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Like the idea of miley's bear being "cute and cuddly".
Fuck cute trappers i buck and shoot fake rappers
You hear the words coming from my lips bastards
Little latasha sho' grown
Different country and time zone
Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a
Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma
Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy
Too smart to die for a country that dont love me
Hustle for dis country money
Blow up on this society
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