This is a song about "Below"

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

Compared to me lil waynes below the devil

Look out below, there is no inventory control

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Then negative six hundred and sixty six below

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

See, even if the ground below me withered away

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

Bitch you aint on ma level your below my belt

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

People set the bar, but they're often below.

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

With this god up above watching us below

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow