This is a song about "Country music"

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Hustle for dis country money

Look it something they can't ever see

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Went to another country that's call migration

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

...i make beautiful music,

I got family spread out across the country

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Y'all similes is literal shit

Hard to make it in music/

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

I make elevating music