This is a song about "London underground"

I can make it rain

And this underground game

There must be another route, way out

Im coming str8 from the underground

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

They got the underground like blackalicious every day,

Coming out from underground,

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

I was battling my way from the underground

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

The underground is filled with the sickest of flows,

But i'm not gonna do that until you begin to pass out

I know there was a time where once i, was king of the underground