This is a song about "Below"

Below atc you are still kinda fine

Chasing money in the city of crime

Nah, man your rhymes just seem below par.

Just to let you know, you are

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

I'm on that first place status, never second or below third

All i know is i got warts on my below

People love hodgy i hate you though

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

See, even if the ground below me withered away

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

On a fuckin submarine, you're below sea level

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Feel the heat and the cold, seventy degrees above and below,

They fasting they won't leave me ate

100 below centigrade