This is a song about "Goon"

And her smile lit up the room

A boy taken for a goon

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Treated like a goon/ aint letting up nah aint gettin cuffed

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Come to the toor yard and my goon a give ya

Won't run out anytime soon

I'm a tiny pants goon