This is a song about "Going wheeling"

About disaster in the world and

Going to nyc from long island

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Going nowhere, not ever achieving,

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

You fall in life, but you keep going

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

I could keep going but im going to stop instead

I respect that you don't know yet

Im going to get some head

That going through some things

Y'all leave bee stings

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

I be going hard bitch (x4)