This is a song about "It s all under me"

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

When you took my hand up so calm

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

All you bitches under us moving like numerators,

Why are they creeping up under me

Please boo what's your size crazy

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Live your life, don't fold under press pressure, me who you are it ain't hard

This the underdog deep under living whos saying that he knows it all!!//

Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall

Let it rain let it thunder put a slob 6 feet under

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Looking these broke niggas under me

If you ain't about money