This is a song about "Ground"

I drive that all around

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

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

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

Reason i stuck with the sound

See my ass is always on the ground

I just might throw a big amount

I'll bring you down to the ground

Leave you bodied so you part the ground,

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Burn this place to the ground

Weed up, better make a sound

I'm manning up, i'ma hold my ground

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Tires screech on that road ground

They can’t even come around