C o u n t r y l i n e.
Country fine
Raised near the country line
Southern demeanor
Scotty golds
under his brim
When he flashes a grin
Old school Chevy
sitting
While his rims keep
spinning
Raised in red clay
Bo-legged sway
spits game as his word play
oldest of 5
Built swole, Big-bone
Double cuppin’
Syrup sippin’
Never been an outer stater
Local street navigator
Collective reppin’
mean muggin’
Counting c-notes
Concrete hustla
turning heads
Catching ether
The breadwinner
bible stays on the dresser
Next to his steel protector
A quick-witted Gentleman
Blazing weed
behind the tinted
talking noise and
complementing
Babyface youngin’
Bucking on whoever
Slangin’ that country grammer
Knows how to treat a woman
Cause his momma taught him betta
Accent heavy
Walks in with confidence
glance on stiff mode
Giving out commands
He head honcho
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