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

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world

And it drags you down to the ground till you feel submerged

Low income no bills getting paid

Deep into the ground causing it to quake

Shake you up make you fall to the ground and blur your whole vision

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Lady at the frank stand will

But the ground starts to crumble

I've been beaten to the ground

The fourth one, i like to kick around

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

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

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

And watch you drop to the ground while i yawn 'n' frown

Baby doll, check it out: i get around