This is a song about "Ground"

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

The best part is the horror house, with zombies on the ground,

To come and change my life around

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

The fourth one, i like to kick around

The jiggas and the tips

The ground beneath me opens,

Then get out your seat and jump around

Now that's six cops found on that ground

I'll bring you down to the ground

My niggas clownbring a pound

// [you ran me into the ground]

Even if i miss she gon' rebound