This is a song about "Country man"

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

Together all the timethought it was true love

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

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

You know the gunpowder

A country in power

She's cute but her forehead's big

Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Went to another country that's call migration