This is a song about "It s that underground memphis shit"

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Liquor stores with the 40's, young niggas bite metal, shit,

That's the shit that we address, admire how we talk about it,

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I used to have a nine to five

It´s the battle of life

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

You based your life off of 50's shit

If i keep it underground, would i get signed by labels,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

The underground will dumb it down, revenge will come around,

It's rainin' now somehow the fugitive's out