This is a song about "Dig"

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Who love to dig deep inside ya fuckin' lyrics and twist 'em,

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

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Caught in a maze

You better dig your grave

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

I look at myself, how the hell am i supposed to have any dig-

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

You bunch of homos so you on that girly skinny jeans, but i don't dig it

But only the ho's put the effort in to dig it,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Want to stop those fuck from breathing, snap their necks like twigs, dig em a grave,

I tried hard to dig up the credentials

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples