This is a song about "Goes on"

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Millions are driven to federal prisons, what goes on in the heads of the victims?

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

Everything that goes on is unconstitutional

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Wonder what goes on in my head, number 10 shows the last rapper is dead

The fucked up shit that goes on in my brain

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Oh hey, there goes my mind on the floor right beside you,

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

It's irritant, if this goes on i'll roll up like i'm militant/

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

But that's the way it goes when you're raised on ghetto streets,

Every since then our whole city been horrible

To say life goes on, now they're counting money on the table