This is a song about "How things go"

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Things i've done,learned and yet to know would lead me through the way i go

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Calamity, profanity, buddha dreams, insanity. where'd it go? how i know how to flow?

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Fucked faster than the millennium falcon, how fast does it go

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

But, i plead you can see things are not how you perceive

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Sorta bitchy but i understood how he was seeing things

Things come and they go theres no need to miss em

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Expecting things to go they way while sitting with they feet up