This is a song about "Below"

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

So come and follow me below, where demons know me as equal

Then they slee-pin below not six but seven

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Ha, running rebel on another level

Compared to me lil waynes below the devil

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

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

But soon i'll diss this pad of rappers below my level

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Also i can not stand, so sit below my canopy

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

On a fuckin submarine, you're below sea level

Just below the surface something sinister simmers

Ridin' with rats you niggas should be in glass slippers