This is a song about "Goin no where fast"

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

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

And all the changes happen fast, ain't no avoiding what's imminent

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

I give you options baby flip a coin

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

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

No one no where no why no how

Maybe guess you get it all now

Which you know i'm different, right

Youve got no where to hide

Where the only crew to move that dope, i spit so fast, the beat so slow,

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though