This is a song about "Dig"

And california on that jerk shit

So down to earth that i can dig it

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Dig a six foot hole for a bitch ass troll

Dig it in his stomach and clip his nails with hammers twice as big,

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

I don't need the bell i'll dig myself out from this grave

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Yeah hail mary full of grace

You better dig your grave

Dig down a hole throw the rest of your body in it

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Im a bug under your skin, dig through your cells and let your body tick

I don’t be stressed like relaxed muscles

I tried hard to dig up the credentials