This is a song about "Ground"

// [you ran me into the ground]

After he just got out, 15 years to count

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

But it fits better in the ground.

Turned my world in to a play ground

To come and change my life around

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

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

Theres blood all over the ground

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Everytime you come around

Burn this place to the ground