This is a song about "Hades and the underworld"

Chasing them checks, nike work

I'm going underworld/

And since the best died and rest sighed

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Made in the underworld where the ghetto girls creep

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

On this fucking world may be the fucking underworld

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Just the scissors and the razor blades and many of the bodies,

Being broke and it's a diddy ass world

Swerved n surged but then emerged underworld

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Shatter the chin to the shin and