This is a song about "Ground"

No reason to be around

But then you be down on the ground

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

It'll be two hits, i hit you, you hit the ground,

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

All my other people that dance around

He just throws it around

I've been beaten to the ground

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

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Everytime you come around

140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground

I drive that all around