This is a song about "Ground"

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

It'll be two hits, i hit you, you hit the ground,

All my other people that dance around

Heaven or hell, there is no middle ground

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

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

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Leave you bodied so you part the ground,

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

But then you be down on the ground

After he just got out, 15 years to count