This is a song about "Ground"

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

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground

Turned my world in to a play ground

I'mma catch you next time around

Cause everytime you come around

I'll bring you down to the ground

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

// [you ran me into the ground]

Reason i stuck with the sound

But it fits better in the ground.

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Tires screech on that road ground

They just go around

Are your still on the ground

Come wit me you'll smoke around