This is a song about "I go"

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

That i had to go through

This games never been where i might go,

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

No, i need to go back, no i can't go back. i can't go back!

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

I tell him nigga you got to go

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

Never to the left i go

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

For a moment i go blind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

I just call it …remember all the dough

Do i let it go, damn shoulda let it go,

All i hear is "whered he go"

This prada make me shallow