This is a song about "Under estimated"

Hip hop's bounty, hunter

Yeah he's six feet under

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I'm coming under the sheets smother

Roast under a sauce of wine.

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Wrap that blunt under after

What is hittin' for

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Control is what you had me under

You've got paradise under your feet,

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

I'll get to em when i land

You fried under that heated lamp,

As i light one for ill will

While you stand under the table