This is a song about "Lethal country"

Where would i be without my dogs

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I'm lethal like an automatic, the illmatic sequel

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Hustle for dis country money

I'm hollow, my soul is simply cold, and it's lethal

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

That's why i'm makin' money

Is in another country

Beats heavier than kilos, deadlier than weapons lethal

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

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them