This is a song about "Ground"

Are your still on the ground

Come wit me you'll smoke around

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

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Who gonna beat someone to the ground.

My niggas clownbring a pound

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

But then you be down on the ground

I'll bring you down to the ground

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

Cause everytime yall come around

Leave you bodied so you part the ground,

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

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