This is a song about "Underneath"

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

I came from underneath the dirt, eatin worms,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Keep feeding the beast attack you from underneath

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

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

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

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

I said believe in your dreams

Till its grass i'm underneath

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

We gotta try and pry it out from underneath you, before,

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts