This is a song about "Ground"

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Heaven or hell, there is no middle ground

I just might throw a big amount

Burn this place to the ground

All my other people that dance around

Leave you bodied so you part the ground,

Cause everytime yall come around

// [you ran me into the ground]

I drive that all around

// [you ran me into the ground]

My niggas clownbring a pound

Are your still on the ground

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

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

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground