This is a song about "Going cam"

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I could keep going but im going to stop instead

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

For going on being

I was born to do the damn thing

Why not me the same thing

Where is my life going,

It's temporary lust you need an in showing

Your indomitable spirit kept us going

You fall in life, but you keep going

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

When you're always going threw coherence

I'm going underworld/

Slight work, slight work