This is a song about "Digging holes"

And walk through shotgun homes filled with bullet holes,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Ringing digging singing

Yeah, check the stats, my team winning

Filling holes with the metaphors and similes i scribble

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Ox up in my pocket, i'll lock shit, from the peep holes,

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

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

Holes in the walls like i'm on an escape mission

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

Ripping holes in clouds as my altitude diminishes

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Each bomb digging in straight into the surface