This is a song about "Ground"

I just might throw a big amount

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

After he just got out, 15 years to count

// [you ran me into the ground]

Tires screech on that road ground

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

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

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

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

My niggas clownbring a pound

Turned my world in to a play ground

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

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