This is a song about "Country songs"

But i kinda like your company

Is in another country

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Or perhaps you'll be the prick to judge my songs,

I got family spread out across the country

Almost lost my life to the industry

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

My vision enormous, my bitches is gorgeous

We fuckin' it up this summer

A country in power