This is a song about "Down on the goon"

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Down to the floor on the ground with the blood pourin'

I walk down cushing on the dyke back and forth i'm pacing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

The spotlights on me, how is it all going down?

All my other people that dance around

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

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Going home, down the yellow road that gilly pissing on

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

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

Got my j's on my feet as i'm walking down the street

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

That's why they can't mess up my flow

You can keep it on the down low