This is a song about "Country music sucks"

Looking at your money

Is in another country

A country in power

You told me god was the answer

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

Gave very less number of fucks and she said drugs really sucks.

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

This country, black and white, its split

Now you got me hopped up on that

Best be prepared for the outlaws

Your flow sucks like plastic straws