This is a song about "Shovel"

But man, dig deeper and shovel something behind

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

While the poor just shovel shit, and can't afford to pay the rent,

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

Hard to shovel the cold crap out of the way

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

They need a shovel just to make it out the door to get more of it

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

Alcoholic dad died of damaged liver..step dad was also a leaver he succumbed to my shovel/

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

Well, ain't no prob i got the same shovel that daemon brought

Or i'll do worse than a psycho does with a metal shovel

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble