This is a song about "Ground"

But the ground starts to crumble

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

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

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

Who gonna beat someone to the ground.

Reason i stuck with the sound

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

Weed up, better make a sound

I'll bring you down to the ground

I drive that all around

Heaven or hell, there is no middle ground

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around