This is a song about "Decent country"

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

That i will leave earth with her

Yeah, they call me country grammar

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Falls asleep as he sees his mind, depleting in decent life

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Man i took it in stride, but was getting decent at it,

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

Went to another country that's call migration

That's what rains for

A country in power

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

That pays her decent so we ain't poor no more, changing paces,