This is a song about "Rap to the ground"

So before i dropped to the ground and fell on knees

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

From every motherfucking boy or girl, i take their shits down to the last hit ground

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Burn this place to the ground

Everytime you come around

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Minus her boyfriend that i knock to the ground

I'm bout to set this bitch off, watch the ground,

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

And when i kick you to the ground, i'm shouting "science bitch"

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Deep into the ground causing it to quake

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

I'll pistol whip you with my lyrics and beat you to the ground.