This is a song about "Dig bick"

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

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

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

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

Know just what your worth

And chicks dig my tongue twisters

And sell out 'till we dig holes for homes like peter rabbit,

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

But man, dig deeper and shovel something behind

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Dont fuck up don't fall, keep your eye on the ball and dig deeper

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always