This is a song about "Going wheeling"

But i just kept on going

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

That going through some things

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Going dumb im going crazy,

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near

Going to east nexy year

I could keep going but im going to stop instead

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

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

Your indomitable spirit kept us going

Going to nyc from long island

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I be going hard bitch (x4)