This is a song about "In the grouund"

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Spread the word, 'cause i'm in

Through thick and thin

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

The realist in the game

In the foreground while i'm in the

How beautiful are thou, africa

Helping the the position that i'm in

And i love your mind and ambition

We left em a world that's cursed

I'm in the the real world

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

The fans are in a massive spin, the cops are in/