This is a song about "Ground"

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

Are your still on the ground

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

All my other people that dance around

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

But it fits better in the ground.

Reason i stuck with the sound

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

The ground beneath me opens,

// [you ran me into the ground]

I'mma catch you next time around

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

It is breaking me down, no more friend around