This is a song about "Ground"

A criminal grind mean hustle

But the ground starts to crumble

// [you ran me into the ground]

I just might throw a big amount

Reason i stuck with the sound

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

But then you be down on the ground

He just throws it around

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

I'm over thing laying on the ground

The ground beneath me opens,

Without the sound of guns

// [you ran me into the ground]

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground