This is a song about "Underground"

But they dumb it down radically to escape the underground,

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

In my underground kingdom filled wit darkness n corpses

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

I was born and rased in a underground

My tires align with the play, but the times out

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

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I dont wanna do it by winning underground battles

And i put that on my name

And this underground game

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

These underground rappers would straight murder for half a verse,

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

They got the underground like blackalicious every day,