This is a song about "Below"

Just take control if you can

Atc be below me man

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Look out below, there is no inventory control

Also i can not stand, so sit below my canopy

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Man our raps'll leave you in a casket yo, you'll be six feet deep body bagged below

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

See, even if the ground below me withered away

I kick it any tempo, i'm lifted off the indo

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Of course they all hate

100 below centigrade