This is a song about "Country shit"

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

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

I thought i recognized her

A country in power

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

- - and now look, a crumbled country thin on prodigies,

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

This country, black and white, its split

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Went to another country that's call migration