I'll bring you down to the ground
They just go around
Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground
Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around
But the ground starts to crumble
As i light one for ill will
It is breaking me down, no more friend around
Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground
Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground
She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around
Heaven or hell, there is no middle ground
I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound
They gettin chips, they flippin bricks
The ground beneath me opens,
Then get out your seat and jump around
Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground
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