This is a song about "Run you to the ground"

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

It'll be two hits, i hit you, you hit the ground,

// [you ran me into the ground]

My niggas clownbring a pound

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Being beaten up to the one slamming others to the ground

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Leave you bodied so you part the ground,

I like to watch you run,

I can only imagine

Deep into the ground causing it to quake

At an extremly alarming rate

You bragging cause it must be nice to run the projects

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

I scream up toward the skies, punching the ground for you to come back as i sat

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap