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

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Beat it up and slide right under you.

Just one hit from me, and youll be six foot under

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

Why are they creeping up under me

And all women who had light features, see

And that´s how it has begun

They'll have to rename this one

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

I withstand the truth that is under me

Wale dc said we on joe

Asking me where did it all go?

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Wicked roots up under me, it was mean, no peaches, cream,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

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