This is a song about "Underground"

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

These underground rappers would straight murder for half a verse,

Was king of the underground

Exit the v wit my gun out

I know there was a time where once i was king of the underground

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

My eyes only see deez, that's why i'm young and burnt out

I know there was a time where once i, was king of the underground

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

The underground artists sproutin' under towns never bound

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

I was battling my way from the underground

Fueled by the world's underground, call me tectonic/

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit