This is a song about "Ground"

Reason i stuck with the sound

Turned my world in to a play ground

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

And put another half a mil in my bank account

See my ass is always on the ground

Cause everytime you come around

Are your still on the ground

I'mma catch you next time around

Tires screech on that road ground

Then get out your seat and jump around

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

Weed up, better make a sound

They can’t even come around

// [you ran me into the ground]