This is a song about "How deep"

To think of something deep and how it would rhyme

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

No one undertstands just how deep dem scars run

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

And the v12, that's on various trips

Baddest with deep tactics..

Buried deep but ive arisen,

But somehow it made them listen

My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes

Deep from within my subconscious

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Knees dug deep into the pavement

I can always go home and look down my street

Your own creation of madness crawls deep,

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

With deep, intricate, meticulous rhymes