This is a song about "Ground"

I drive that all around

// [you ran me into the ground]

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

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

// [you ran me into the ground]

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground

Come wit me you'll smoke around

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

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

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

Heaven or hell, there is no middle ground

Cause everytime you come around

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground