This is a song about "The countryside"

The street slang i be speakin in code

Here's the answer and the antidote:

As the tao converted the thief

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Where the fuck the chorus

Let's have a toast for this new love

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Where would i be without my dogs

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

I'm a fucking rap star

Down the street to the car,