This is a song about "Country song"

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

We gonna be all the way gone

Can barely finish a song

We at the top where we belong

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Your still gunna make it into my song,

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Da inspiration to make dis song.

Shit with our whole family

Hustle for dis country money

"you already wrote the gay song

Most times when a liquor all gone