This is a song about "Going to gyal"

I’m the king of rock

But i'm not going to stop,

And we try to keep going

They see me rolling

And than i am content, intend to keep going

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Screams and pleads only seem to make you keep on going/

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

This is the way your life is supposed to be going.

Im going to get some head

If your man want to bet

Going to nyc from long island

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and