This is a song about "Digging"

Tell them niggas they slipping

Ringing digging singing

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

I just finished digging your tomb in the motherfucken sand

The trailer park-dwelling, ditch-digging, late to pay the rent,

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Each bomb digging in straight into the surface

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Digging your lyrics from the trash, dude your retarded

It's optimistic, how deep we've been digging.

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round