[Verse 1: GrewSum]

Under-appreciated, under the radar

Under the ground, get down, you know who they are

A lot of folks came and they went, they didn't stay long

I guess we're just the stepping stones for 'em, they know who they are

I hung around, kept the art dark, didn't take off

An odd god never took a day off to play golf

My day job is make songs for weirdos like myself

It's hard to stay calm, my brain's off

I struggle with mental health and this community

They had my back and root for me

But not the ones around me, it's the onеs who bumped my music streams

True, indeed, thе underground has unity

You and me could very well want to achieve the same shit and pursue our dreams

So let's go fuck it up

I got weapons in the trunk plus Fentanyl to bump

And a fifth but never done had to steady numb

Words still hitting every heavy drum

When he comes death had better pack himself a healthy lunch

Get you some, like

[Chorus: GrewSum]

We represent more than what you think

This is something for the outcasts who don't ever get a thing

This is music for the undead, smile for the bloodshed

Music for the undead, smile for the bloodshed

The underground, we represent more than what you think

This is something for the outcasts who don't ever get a thing

This is music for the undead, smile for the bloodshed

Music for the undead, smile for the bloodshed

The underground (The underground)

[Verse 2: GrewSum]

Under ground but we ain't stuck in it

We love this shit, throw a little blood in it and they fuck with it

Drugs stiffen, get it in me, now I'm uplifted

Numb, twitch it, if you want the sickest shit then come get it

We supply it, a hit for free, you can try it

I get my own era in the history of violence

This is me just being honest, I ain't keen to being modest

Emcees that people rock with are just meals for me to digest

The things that we've accomplished might not bring a million dollars

But we scrubby, we don't give a shit 'bout money or the profit

We just doing what we love and getting bloody in the process

Krueger with the glove about to cut 'em up for content

My social media's only me in my zone alone and bleeding out these hoes and eating

Drinking every last drop as their souls are leaving

Squeezing so hard their bones are leaking

We represent...

[Chorus: GrewSum]

We represent more than what you think

This is something for the outcasts who don't ever get a thing

This is music for the undead, smile for the bloodshed

Music for the undead, smile for the bloodshed

The underground, we represent more than what you think

This is something for the outcasts who don't ever get a thing

This is music for the undead, smile for the bloodshed

Music for the undead, smile for the bloodshed

The underground (The underground)