This is a song about "The fucking earth"

We gotta get back to what really matters

Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,

They blowing up my phone

Buried in the earth alone,

Your the scum of the earth beneath me

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

As i fall back down and through the earth

Talking about the god you serve

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

He birthed with the girth that's shakin the earth

But still has the perverse to coerce the earth

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

It was just the four of us uptown corners

Are my ticket to being the richest man on earth

Ridin' in that black joint

Hit the earth like an asteroid