This is a song about "Down on the goon"

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

And yes i am the teacher class sit on down/ take yah pens out/ n jot this down/

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

Alone on my journey down the road where the fork is placed

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Everytime you come around

But then you be down on the ground

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

Looking down on the atmosphere

I dropped an elbow on the one tryed to tackle me down

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Y'all heading down the #lowest #lane, like the left on highways,