This is a song about "Ground"

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

Everytime you come around

But it fits better in the ground.

No reason to be around

Theres blood all over the ground

I drive that all around

Turned my world in to a play ground

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Heaven or hell, there is no middle ground

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Cause everytime yall come around

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

Reason i stuck with the sound

I'll bring you down to the ground