This is a song about "Goes on"

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Move on, life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

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

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

It's whack, it just goes an attacks on the safety measures we lack

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Only if everyone can see what goes on in the planet

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

Better then sex is what goes on next.

Give us this day, our daily bread

' alright, already, the show goes on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

He goes away, i get up on my bed to resume, to spit till the hours ahead//

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing