(Hook)
Now they wanna hear a country ^!$$% rap
Five albums in and I swear a country ^!$$% snap

Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank
$#&@ them ^!$$%s,

Now they wanna hear a country ^!$$% rap
Five albums in and I swear a country ^!$$% snap
Thought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine

Thought they wanted radio, bit make up your mind
(Yeah, hoe)
(Verse)

All this attention, I donâ??t even know what I might even do with it
That Control beat is like an ugly (*##$ that everybody done $#&@ed raw
Maybe you hit it!

Aw mane, Iâ??m more concerned why ^!$$%s been textinâ?? my cell
Callinâ?? my phone
Ask me about this Kendrick %#@!

That he ainâ??t even really even diss me on
I ainâ??t drawn to all this propaganda
Rap %#@! bout the real Santa

Now Iâ??m lyrical all of the sudden
Well last year they claim they ainâ??t understand me
Iâ??m buryinâ?? this (Yeah, hoe)

And pissinâ?? on they graves
Another ^!$$%, other ^!$$% name on your chain
And they call me a slave

^!$$%s scared of this country boy, lord forbid I catch a body
In the studio tryna calm your soul
Lookinâ?? at your manager, I think Krizzle got me

I put you in the trunk with these subwoof
5th wheel in my shottie
Iâ??m so prolific with these scriptures they might give me a Bible

Page 1, come here son
Mind your manners, just be cool
I know you lame when you was in school

The little fame you ainâ??t used to
And it was easy for you to move through
English class put yâ??all off these swords

Like one of these days Iâ??mma be a rapper
But all my verses gonna be borrowed
So Iâ??ma take from all these Southern artists

That mainstream never heard of, recycle all of they lingo
And make sure I screw my words up
Bravo for your swagger-jackinâ??

Iâ??m overwhelmed by your dedication
You act a fool and these people into thinkinâ??
That yo music was innovative. Frustrated!

Rap battlinâ?? neva got me out of no public housinâ??
You tellinâ?? me I can be King of hip-hop
And they wouldnâ??t give it to Andre 3000?!

^!$$% please, this award ainâ??t got %#@! to do with us
God could physically come down and say
â??He the greatest, my favorite, yâ??all should listen, he have potential

To outlive the heatwave Iâ??mma send through this mother$#&@er
And rebuild for a whole â??nother other cultureâ??
And that wouldnâ??t be enough

So $#&@ these haters and $#&@ these hoes
Damn right I still mean that
(Hook)

Now they wanna hear a country ^!$$% rap
Five albums in and I swear a country ^!$$% snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass

Thought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank
$#&@ them ^!$$%s,
Now they wanna hear a country ^!$$% rap

Five albums in and I swear a country ^!$$% snap
Thought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine
Thought they wanted radio, bit make up your mind

(Yeah, hoe)
(Verse)
Hope the hook wasnâ??t too simple

Either way ^!$$%, I wrote it
Yes, I made the beat, yes, I mixed the track
I am far from wack, you a one-trick pony

I donâ??t fall in line, I define whatâ??s rhyme
$#&@ what you was thinkinâ??, bloggers they can quote it
Lotta rappers buried underneath my house
They know what Iâ??m bout, you ainâ??t even know it
Overdosed on hocus-pocus, jibber-jabber

Snap on my stature was firebreathinâ?? dragon
King of every castle, how you soundinâ?? rappers?!
All these label must be givinâ?? out a raffle
Wranglinâ?? like cattle, keep a ^!$$% shackled
Leavinâ?? people baffled, tap dance ^!$$%

Misleadinâ?? all of your rap fans, ^!$$%
Wilinâ?? why donâ??t yâ??all do a lap dance, ^!$$%?
Sap $$# ^!$$%, do whatever for some dap $$# ^!$$%
I ainâ??t got time to watch out for children, stay out my kitchen
The %#@! that Iâ??m cookinâ?? ainâ??t meant for your kind

Crackinâ?? and bashinâ?? the %#@! out your spine
King with a crown, humble and tall
Tyrants never keep quiet, theyâ??d rather be violent
So Iâ??m beheading them all! (Yeah, hoe)
The lay of the land, Iâ??m settinâ?? fire to buildings and bridges

You ainâ??t sell out a show until you sell out one in Mississippi
Whatâ??s good for hip-hop may not be good for my soul
So, I keep flexinâ??, wreckinâ??, for the people that respect it
Check it, $#&@ Iâ??m Control
(Are you not entertained!)
(*##$!

(Hook)
Now they wanna hear a country ^!$$% rap
Five albums in and I swear a country ^!$$% snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought they wanted molly, thought they wanted drank
$#&@ them ^!$$%s,
Now they wanna hear a country ^!$$% rap

Five albums in and I swear a country ^!$$% snap
Thought they wanted gold, thought they wanted shine
Thought they wanted radio, bit make up your mind
(Yeah, hoe)
(Outro)
$#&@ them ^!$$%s!
Yea, I said it, $#&@ them ^!$$%s!

Yea, I said it, $#&@ them ^!$$%s!
Yea, I said it, thought they wanted radio, (*##$ make up your mind
$#&@ them ^!$$%s!