This is a song about "Country rap"

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

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

I got family spread out across the country

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Is in another country

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

Different country and time zone

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

They say its a free country but im not buying it

Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

This country is fucked cause we're stunting our growth

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those