This is a song about "Digging holes"

Ripping holes in clouds as my altitude diminishes

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

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

All i really know is that i gotta master flow, police throw me on the ice then i wasnt so nice,

But u got only two holes son..well.. ur a true whore cuz every multi i spit ur holes multiply twice/

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

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

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And walk through shotgun homes filled with bullet holes,

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

For instance my bro's body was pierced with about seven pistol holes

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

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows