This is a song about "Ground"

Turned my world in to a play ground

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground

They can’t even come around

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Cause everytime yall come around

Who gonna beat someone to the ground.

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Burn this place to the ground

I just might throw a big amount

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

But the ground starts to crumble

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

No reason to be around

But it fits better in the ground.