This is a song about "The underground railroad"

But living underground as a friend of the devil,

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

Breaking down the underground call me a #digger

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

The underground artists sproutin' under towns never bound

The underground is filled with the sickest of flows,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

So come around the real underground, and expect the results,

Thought, im underground and hot call me the magma

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

Get on the real team, that's underground and hardly seen

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen