This is a song about "Ground"

All my other people that dance around

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

He just throws it around

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

After he just got out, 15 years to count

Are your still on the ground

They can’t even come around

Cause everytime yall come around

I'm over thing laying on the ground

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

But then you be down on the ground