This is a song about "Stomped"

I was on a bottom of the pile gettin' stomped

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

You didn't respond to my battle till the second time i sent it cuz i stomped you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

You saw the feet, got stomped now you sound how lil wayne sounds

Everybody watching while you touching real money

They've stomped me into the mud, gee for what reason, you stumped me

You stomped on the blacks, took 'em, made it harder,

And then along came the wrong man for her

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

Lucifer, you already got stomped dude!!

You fine as two grapes gettin' stomped out by a giant cask

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand