This is a song about "Going balictic"

You could say i'm friends with fred

And nightmare is going ahead

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

Going to nyc from long island

And we try to keep going

Gotta just keep on rolling

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Thought we had something going

Bun b, i’m underground king

Are feet as we keep going,

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Going to east nexy year

I be going hard bitch (x4)

Convertibles with turbo jets

‘cause it’s not going away

She do everything i say