This is a song about "Going underground"

Crap thank fuck for underground rap,

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

The underground artists sproutin' under towns never bound

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

I never use a fork i always spoon her

You can find me underground like a terrier

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

I was born and rased in a underground

And this underground game

I live my life in tha fast lane

Can't decide, take em out

Was king of the underground

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Breaking down the underground call me a #digger