This is a song about "Country rap"

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

It's at this big country mansion just down the block,

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

Hustle for dis country money

Hopin' that my niggas see

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

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

Fuck that noble shit, it's our country, debate with glock clips,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Never been a cold coward country money on my mind then my

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly