This is a song about "Under appreciated"

Looking these broke niggas under me

A military mind mean money

Tw-tw-twelve carats and that's all ears

Spinning like wheels under my heels,

I'm not under the influence i'm under the game

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Stop blowing up my cellphone

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

Roast under a sauce of wine.

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

I'm coming under the sheets smother

Cause i got the burner in the hand

You fried under that heated lamp,