This is a song about "Dig bick"

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

John rocket atlanta's bravest know that i'm awesome

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

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

I'd rather be blind and dig my grave with a spade

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

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

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

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

She dig me, got my dick in the dirt

Red bottoms with the spike work

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

So dig that,go back to your room,daddy's back

I don't know why i'm even on this track