This is a song about "Dug"

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

All the tough times in my life, but you dug me in deeper than i already was/

Knees dug deep into the pavement

With such an ugly picture in it and

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

It's getting colder, shouldn't have dug so deep

Leave your body in a fuckin' swamp, half dug out

In her defense she a part of the crowd

And while i’m in your mother

You dug your own grave your six feet under

I make songs about shit for attention

Her body felt smooth as he dug the knife in

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

You dug your grave many times before so i've seen

Dug is teeth in his neck sharp and jagged

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band