This is a song about "My country"

Never been a cold coward country money on my mind then my

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

Hip-hop is #goin' #south, it's just bringin' the country back,

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

This country, black and white, its split

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Hustle for dis country money

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

Hat is always forest so the bitches call me gump

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

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

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people

They say nothings ever free

Is in another country