This is a song about "Shovel"

Hard to shovel the cold crap out of the way

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

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/

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

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

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

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

And victory tastes sweet, even when the enemy can throw salt

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

But man, dig deeper and shovel something behind

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

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

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