This is a song about "Ground"

Weed up, better make a sound

Theres blood all over the ground

Cause everytime yall come around

Leave you bodied so you part the ground,

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Go on girl , hit the ground

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

And put another half a mil in my bank account

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

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

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

After he just got out, 15 years to count

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

He just throws it around

// [you ran me into the ground]