This is a song about "Leaving mom for a war of country"

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker

I never hugged no corner

A country in power

My sim card's the bomb

So i thanks for my mom

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

To build a brighter future for the country and the future born frees

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

I've got to go and spit a lot of flow but bitch this isn't war,