This is a song about "Country y"

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Yeah, they call me country grammar

A country in power

But that's what he liked her

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

Different country and time zone

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Am i just a country boy, who rocks