This is a song about "Ground"

Tires screech on that road ground

Everytime you come around

I got rich from a little struggle

But the ground starts to crumble

To come and change my life around

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

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

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

Reason i stuck with the sound

I'm over thing laying on the ground

I just might throw a big amount

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

Come wit me you'll smoke around

But it fits better in the ground.

After he just got out, 15 years to count

But then you be down on the ground