This is a song about "Ground"

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Everytime you come around

I've been beaten to the ground

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground

They just go around

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

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

See my ass is always on the ground

They can’t even come around

Theres blood all over the ground

I drive that all around

Go on girl , hit the ground

Come wit me you'll smoke around