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

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Looking these broke niggas under me

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

You stole from me from under my nose

Udc where he met my mother

Control is what you had me under

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

I have the brain of a genius you have the brain of a neanderthal

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

You get under me and then we'll pollinate

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

See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker

And that´s how it has begun

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun