I'd rather be a warrior in a garden

Than a gardener in a war

I say yeah

What you really know about that?

I'm country rapping

I say yeah

What you really know about that

I'm country rapping

I'm diabolical, liable to kill my rival while I smile

Swear to God, hand on Bible, fuck a judge and a trial

Come at me with reason, logical, me not being

Who I say I am, that shit's impossible

Men that talk the most shit a bitch, that's probable and if

You wanna die for truth, that's honorable, yeah

This cracker got the Lord with me, body shot, blow a kidney

Headshot, drop him, he be asking why the Lord hit me

Couple country rappers act like women, pull they skirt up

Got it out the mud for real, need to get your dirt up

'Cause burner I been highlight, you know I am not like?

That same dude always talking shit but he do not fight

I say yeah

What you really know about that?

I'm country rapping

I say yeah

What you really know about that

I'm country rapping

You ain't got no class, no taste, black pepper

You ain't 'bout shit, it's on your face, half stepper

Flat line 'em, Heath Ledger, dead actor, what the fuck's

Really going on, hell if I know, that's a headscratcher

Say when I'm active, I say less, I'm action

I preach what I practice, you just lying in your captions

I'm praying for my brother, really hope he comes back

Instead of peaking through the blinds like you been smoking crack

I'm saying picking that scabs that fester, taking pictures with molesters

He was never convicted, whatever

You a wire-wearing informant, we talk, you record it

God forbid we go against the law, he probably go report it

I say yeah

What you really know about that?

I'm country rapping

I say yeah

What you really know about that

I'm country rapping

I say yeah

What you really know about that

I'm country rapping

I say yeah

What you really know about that

I'm country rapping