This is a song about "Ground"

Heaven or hell, there is no middle ground

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

But it fits better in the ground.

After he just got out, 15 years to count

Leave you bodied so you part the ground,

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

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

// [you ran me into the ground]

The fourth one, i like to kick around

140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground

He just throws it around

My niggas clownbring a pound

Burn this place to the ground

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

Sack 30 feet in the ground.