I got family spread out across the country
It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
Yeah, they call me country grammar
Life’s a bitch and i feel her
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Soldiers fighting for this country, and you act like it isn't tense
And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone
Different country and time zone
Is in another country
A military mind mean money
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions
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