This is a song about "Ground"

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

I drive that all around

I've been beaten to the ground

Cause everytime yall come around

// [you ran me into the ground]

Heaven or hell, there is no middle ground

Cause everytime you come around

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

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

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

Go on girl , hit the ground

They can’t even come around