This is a song about "Going on with life"

And getting money is the song i sing

You fall in life, but you keep going

But i just kept on going

But he don't rule a thing

It's all over now, take it like a man

His life is always going slam

Ahah i keep going on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

You're going under quick, that's life

Destined to win, get respect where i live

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

I'm going on a killing spree with no precision

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

A nice guy, trying to get by, on the outside filled with life