This is a song about "Country nigga"

Yeah, they call me country grammar

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

This country, black and white, its split

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Soldiers fighting for this country, and you act like it isn't tense

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

This country is fucked cause we're stunting our growth

So while you worry about the hoes

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its