This is a song about "Underneath"

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

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

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

Coming underneath with ladders we are the attackers

Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers

Coming underneath with ladders we are the attackers

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Haha ya got scared when i saw ya hiding underneath your jacket,

But in the meantime it's lights please

Rest peacefully underneath

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

By birth of baby jesus underneath the eastern star

Throw another body underneath our clutch like imus/

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

4-3... yea, remember that please

Till its grass i'm underneath