This is a song about "Death from below"

Ironically it subs like a hero

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Atc be below me man

Hoppin' out a van

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

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

Death from exposure, submit your soul to torture, stuck with no closure.

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Below atc you are still kinda fine

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,

With this god up above watching us below

And i did the video for really though

Wears his jeans below his knees

I'm sharper than shark teeth