This is a song about "Country man"

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Yeah, they call me country grammar

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

This country is fucked cause we're stunting our growth

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

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Hip-hop is #goin' #south, it's just bringin' the country back,

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick

They say its a free country but im not buying it

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Where would i be without my dogs

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

Hustle for dis country money

A happy home, that's my fantasy