This is a song about "Underneath"

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

My niggas never block, i think i'm barry sanders

Coming underneath with ladders we are the attackers

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

From the secret chamber's deep location underneath pavement

Keep feeding the beast attack you from underneath

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

I came from underneath the dirt, eatin worms,

First i have potential, now i got them answers

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Or painting posca pieces underneath your girls pantiehoes, thats just how it goes

I'm lurking underneath quirrell's turban cursin' in serpent

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

But now it's like i'm drowning underneath the weather

I'm everesant, nobody do it better