This is a song about "Goin no where fast"

I'm a lightning-fast killer whose blades strike with no remorse,

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Ask me where i'm goin, pig, i'm going where i wanna

Or no where near his feat.

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Nightmare on elm street no matter how fast i run i still get beat. there's no

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

(8 mile road) and i'm gone, i know right where i'm goin

I give you options baby flip a coin

Everything is written in the cold, so it can coin-

You spit so slow, you gotta call a tow to get you where you goin,