This is a song about "Going off"

Where is my life going,

But conflicts they keep on growing

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Im writing this shit off the dome but its going great

Let my angel sing

But i just kept on going

I'm going underworld/

Nigga, fuck the world

She took off my tommy boxers, now i'm going commando

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Illuminati flow & imma keep it going

I'm going off like a soda after shaking real hard

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start