This is a song about "Underneath"

I'm a fire breather, with a heater, coming out of the nether, from underneath ya

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

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

Next line underneath will explain why my lyrics are wild

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Throw another body underneath our clutch like imus/

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

I'm why baby mamas leave

Rest peacefully underneath

10 deep hoodie, extra cushion in my sneakers

Drinking skunky beer underneath the bleachers

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Bitches and hoes, yo, get smothered underneath the snow,